
This evening as we had our dinner, we noticed the sky was filled with bats–large bats that looked like black crows–flying right over our apartment building, heading south and a bit to the east. There were thousands of them with no end in sight, all flying in the very same direction. It looked like they were coming up from the Niger river on the northern edge of our neighborhood but they were probably coming from the entire country, all on their way to someplace else. It was amazing.

Here’s a sampling of the morning and evening prayer calls from the mosque across the street. We listen to these calls several times a day. Sometimes the voices changes. This one is particularly good. We enjoy the reminders to pray.







































































































































