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Africa » Senegal » Cape Verde Peninsula » Dakar October 25th 2005

Though, not in that order; it was more like bang, crash, boom There’s just no way I woulda had the day I had yesterday without being here. And despite what you’re about to read, I’m thankful for it. I spent the morning on my cell phone with my mechanic, my possible buyer for the motorbike, and his mechanics. I eventually got my mechanic to show up at the office, go with me to where the bike is living, start it up, drive me around to juice up the battery, get gas, and then take a ride downtown through 2 hours of traffic to show it to my ‘client’… after which I sent my mechanic home and a long afternoon ensued of introducing the bike, and myself, to my client’s mechanics. And after tiring hours of chasing ... read more
'amma' the yamaha
sorta like this...

Africa » Senegal » Cape Verde Peninsula » Dakar October 24th 2005

Yesterday, I went over to N’Gor Island (readers from last year, you may remember this as the island facing opposite our house - inhabited by weekenders, vacationers, and a few wealthy eccentrics, and quite popular among Rastafarians and less purposeful potheads, and the younger abstaining Senegalese crowd who can rent rooms by the hour. winkwink.). I went with 2 american friends, both of whom are also living out their Senegal sequels. We treated ourselves to a very, very relaxed afternoon on the beach. While books and pads and pens were in our bags, we just vegetated. Enough so that I didn’t even have the energy to politely shoo away the many beach vendors…who offer ’good price’ on cloth bags, shell necklaces, imitation sunglasses. I even willingly struck up conversation with a woman as she knelt by ... read more
Sandaga Market

Africa » Senegal » Cape Verde Peninsula » Dakar October 22nd 2005

When I woke up on Saturday morning, Luke was in the living room chatting to my parents (who, of course, adore him). We had a quick breakfast then headed off to Ile de la Madeleine. I had already been there, but I wanted to show Luke before he left that night. When we got to the departure area, which is on the coast near central Dakar, there was no one to be seen. We ended up knocking on this random lady’s hut. She went searching for the boat people, whom she had to rouse from bed. One of the boat guys found us some chairs and said there was a little problem but it would only take 10 minutes. So, 10 minutes go by, then 30. After an hour and half, during which the guy refused ... read more
In the jungle
Where's Waldo?
On top of the Island

Africa » Senegal » Cape Verde Peninsula » Dakar October 22nd 2005

Thursday October 20, 2005 Well, since our last entry we’ve had our first major emergency...and it didn’t even involve any of us! After a relatively boring week of going to French classes and getting settled, we had a totally crazy afternoon. We were about to head out to downtown Dakar, and were just writing a note for Magueye, to let him know that we were going to be gone for dinner when Cheikh (the two year old) hit his head on the glass coffee table. We had been playing with him and tickling and stuff, and he was doing a little dance for us, when he reached down quickly to get something off the floor, and cracked his head off the side of the coffee table (NB this coffee table consists of a piece of glass ... read more
French Class

Africa » Senegal » Fatick Region » Ndangane October 21st 2005

We took a sept-place most of the way to the Sine Saloum delta. Me, Luke, and a Senegalese man were shoved into the back row, where the windows don’t open. The men in front of us didn’t open theirs, so there was no airflow. About an hour into the trip we started noticing a really strong exhaust smell, and it felt like hot air was blowing onto us. We asked the middle-row men to open their windows, and we were able to breathe a little better. For the next hour or so, we leaned forward and tried to sit as close to the windows as possible. About half-way to our stopping point, the driver pulled off the road into the Senegalese version of a car repair shop. These shops are all outdoors and consist of piles ... read more
Our guide with a stingray
Luke the fish salesman
Preparing the fish for drying

Africa » Senegal » Tambacounda Region October 19th 2005

We still ended up leaving Tamba really late, around 5:30 in the evening. To get to the park you have to follow the road to Kedougou until Dar Salam, then follow a dirt road to Simenti. Simenti is a small village within the park with several hotels. I was under the impression that we’d be staying there, within the park. The truck, however, came to a stop in front of a campement in Dar Salam. They informed us that the park was closed and we’d have to stay here. It was annoying, but there was nothing we could do. In the morning, me, Luke, Arona, our guide, and our driver piled back into the old Nissan truck to visit Niokolo-Koba National Park. We payed way too much for what it ended up being, but it was ... read more
Our guide
Antelope
Viewing hut

Africa » Senegal » Tambacounda Region October 17th 2005

On Sunday night, Luke and I met two girls headed for Tambacounda the following morning. Since we needed to go to the bank in Tamba, we decided to join them. We met them at the bus station at 8AM and found a sept-place with some Senegalese men. The ride to Tamba was smooth and fast, and we got dropped off at the bank early in the day. Luke sat outside with our backpacks while I went in. The tiny bank was totally packed! People were cramming on benches, lining the walls, and crowding around the counters. I had no idea where to go, and nobody seemed inclined to help me. I started asking random people and finally made my way up to one of the counters. Since they weren't able to exchange dollars, I gave the ... read more
Luke at Tamba hotel
Skin
Varnish

Africa » Senegal » Cape Verde Peninsula » Dakar October 17th 2005

Monday October 17, 2005 Here we are in Senegal, finally settled and feeling comfortable…well as comfortable as you can get in 100 degree weather. We’ve had a very eventful ten days, we’ve been so busy getting here and becoming acquainted with the city we haven’t had much time to keep a travel log. So, we’ll start from the beginning. This is going to be a long entry, they certainly won’t all be this long, and we promise to keep on top of it a bit better than we have so far. This is definitely the most eventful time we’ll have here, so it’s the most packed entry we’ll have! October 6 - 8, 2005 The trip over here was a total gongshow. We left Pearson to fly to JFK in New York on a 40-seater plane. ... read more
Goree Island
Magueye's House
Lac Rose

Africa » Senegal » Tambacounda Region » Kedougou October 16th 2005

We were up and headed for the bus station at the crack of dawn on Sunday morning. During dinner the night before, the Peace Corps volunteer had told us about a great waterfall nearby. She said the best way to get there is to take the bus that goes once a week to that area for the weekly market. When Luke and I got to the bus station, we found our white friends crammed into a totally full minibus. As we were trying to buy tickets (little scraps of notebook paper with the price written on them), everybody started piling out of the minibus. For some reason, the transport people decided they wanted to send a big dump truck-type-thing instead of the bus. We bought our tickets and climbed up into the truck. After it had ... read more
Standing room only
The Bassari region
Luke with the guides

Africa » Senegal » Cape Verde Peninsula » Dakar October 15th 2005

On Friday night, Papi and I went to the airport to pick up Luke, who came to visit me for Fall Break. Even though we got there later than I planned, we still had to wait around a while before he came out. I was bored and thinking about the kids I volunteer with, so I tried to get Papi to teach me some kid songs in Wolof or in French. To give him an example of what I was wanting, I sang the ABC’s. He got so embarrassed! I guess being with a singing white girl in the middle of a crowd is too much for a 12 year old. I felt like my mom. She loved to embarrass me when I was that age.. and still loves it, in fact. Finally I saw Luke ... read more
The sept-place
First view of Tambacounda
Another view of Tambacounda




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