My brother Dou-Dou in his Korite outfit that our mom Alice made for him. She would smack him later for playing soccer without changing into play clothes.
My sister Ndeye preparing lunch.
posted by Nat Parker | 5:36 AM
Closer to the Real Thing
A narrative of my adventures in the Peace Corps in Senegal, West Africa. This blog is in no way affiliated with the US Peace Corps, United States Government, or Republic of Senegal. The views and comments expressed within are uniquely those of the author.
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- This the beach at Popenguine, the town where I wen...
- My father Mamadou is a unique man in Senegal. He i...
- I pass this tree on my walk to the training center...
- Bamba, Lamine, and Aziz, three of our language tra...
- I went to the main market today in Thies to buy a ...
- This is the view looking onto the Saloum river in ...
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- vent frais= cool wind.Last night after playing the...
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Friday, November 04, 2005
My brother Dou-Dou in his Korite outfit that our mom Alice made for him. She would smack him later for playing soccer without changing into play clothes.
My sister Ndeye preparing lunch.
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