
We have stepped into our last week in Bamako. It’s a little sad to walk some of these streets and neighborhoods for the last time. How do you memorize people and places and sights and smells?? I will have these photos to remind me of this place that I love. These are the good people we’ve lived among for the last 2 years.
The women above washing dishes live right by the church. This is the place where they do laundry and dishes. It’s a lot of work.

We took Nourou to get a passport this week so he can attend a meeting in Accra as our National Communications Director. This cute girl was sitting in front of me. My first thought: Octopus hair! Then I thought tarantulas.

Keeping the rain out:

A gas station for motorcycles:

Juice oranges for sale:

A sunglasses shop under a palm:

The streets we walk:

Carpet cleaners:

Man washing before prayers:

There aren’t sidewalks here. There ARE lots of places you don’t want to step into, so you have to be careful.

This photo was a mis-take, but it shows where we step!


Filling his tank:

Grilled corn for sale:

These cute girls were digging through the rubbish for fabric scraps. I’ve been known to do that on many occasions.

Papayas for sale. The bucket becomes the table to hold the headpan when she sets it down, or it can be a chair when she needs to sit a bit.

A neat and tidy shoe store:

A toy store:

Beautiful girl in blue:

Neighbors by the church:

The mender boy is in the neighborhood again today:

