Welcome to the end of my story. The end came fairly quickly, and writing in a journal wasn't my highest priority. The pictures below are a jumble of things, including my latrine
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my Grandmom (Mame) sifting rice with Fama and Aminta.
A picture of skinny me and my bro Bayfara with a sunflower we had grown in the Treadle Pump-irrigated garden
Me in the garden, under the neem tree, next to the banana plants and strawberries
Khady with a weed/bush she wanted to let grow int he garden. It was very unusual to "let" weeds grow, but Khady was 'special!')
Bald and skinny Trey/Cheikh with Mame
With whole family
The palm tree in my yard. There is a rope around it where I once attached a tire swing. The villagers all told me it would kill their children. It didn't. Be sure and read my the following links.
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