Mali Top 10
After just over two weeks in dusty but lovely Mali, I’ve arrived in Burkina Faso. Posts to follow; in the meantime, enjoy the top 10 for Mali (in no particular order):
- Breaking the fast with a local store owner and friends on the street in a Bamako neighbourhood. “We’ll always remember this evening because you stopped and were friendly,” they said - but I will not forget it either.
- The malaria scare. Odds I had it: I had textbook symptoms and the treatment worked immediately. Odds I didn’t: I had hardly been in Africa and was taking precautions. I’ll never know, but if it was malaria, it was the mildest form I’ve ever heard of.
- Hanging out with other travellers I met: Jumana and all the locals in Ségou; Brenna and David in Mopti and Timbuktu; Chris and Les for the trip back from Hotel California; the American exchange students I met and played cards with in Dogon Country.
- Relaxing at the friendly auberge in Ségou, and taking a pinasse trip on the river there.
- Speaking Icelandic for an evening at Mac’s Refuge in Sevaré and enjoying a huge brunch there the next morning.
- Pays Dogon - Lots of time to reflect while walking and the concert of waking up on the rooftops of villages.
- The road to Timbuktu - Eating sardines on a sandy spit in the dark while waiting for the ferry across the Niger.
- Timbuktu - All the people in dressy clothes for the end of Ramadan festival and negotiating over souvenirs with Tuareg nomads.
- Finally leaving Hotel California, as I re-named Timbuktu - and in retrospect secretly enjoying all the protracted negotiations on how we could escape (only in retrospect though!)
- Friendly people everywhere, despite some touristy areas.