Getting my leather sandals repaired on the side of route de Ouakam. He gave me a loaner sandal and a stool in the shade while I wait. Sometimes life in Dakar is just beyond fantastic.
Also getting a free Pulaar lesson while I sit here.
July 12, 2016 at 2:32 pm
You have the gift of writing in such a way, along with your photos, that your life appears to always be free of the mundane. So many fun cultural surprises at every turn.
July 12, 2016 at 3:18 pm
Khady, I am reading this from a coffee shop in ny and instead of feeling a million miles away I am RIGHT There.
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