Uh-oh...If I stand really still maybe she'll think I'm a tree and go away...go on...scoot....
The goats of Kolda never fail to crack me up. They're everywhere! I once shared a taxi with a man who just stuffed his goat into the cab's trunk as though it were an ordinary piece of luggage.
Mga napulot ko sa aking pagala-gala... (Picked up from my wandering about...)
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I loved your photos - made me feel very nostalgic for my 9 years in Velingara. Would any of your Senegalese friends like free copies of a paper in Pulaar? See http://soon.org.uk/fulani/free-papers.php
We mail them free of charge if specifically requested.
Thanks, Jane
Hi Jane! Though I would love to check out the paper too, I unfortunately can't speak any Pulaar. But I'll pass it along to the Pulaar speakers I know over here. Thanks!
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