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| the three amigos |
After a quick stay in the Dakar, Fatou, Megan, and I decided
on another road trip. Since we did the
north, it made sense to spend the second week exploring our way along the
southern coast, known commonly kas Petite Cote, which stretches from
Dakar, south to the Sine-Saloum Delta near the border with Gambia. Compared to the northern stretch of Senegal,
this area is much more developed. Bigger
towns and cities and with that: resorts, condos, and vacation homes of
wealthier Dakarians and mostly French expats.
The ecosystem is quite different compared to the dusty and dry northern
Sahel, especially once you reach the Sine-Saloum Delta. These are wetlands and a major pit stop for
migratory birds, shellfish, and fish nurseries.
Tourism does seem to be gaining foot here but most of the towns we
stopped through continue to survive off seafood. Even culturally, this area is
home to the minority Serer peoples, in which many are Christian.
TOUBAB DIALAW
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| Toubab Dialaw |
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| the rooms were a little too moist for our taste |
By the time we left, it was clear the rainy season was in
full swing. Sporadic downpours cancelled
any hope of having a beach day, but no worries, as the first town we stopped in
was Toubab Dialaw, which known for its reputation as a bohemian artist village
snuggled along the beach. That would be
because of a popular lodge and acts as the town’s cultural center that has been
attracting musicians, artists, and fans here since the Haitian owner began
building this compound some thirty years ago.
But when we got there it was nearly empty except for his wife and a few
people who worked there. We considered
staying the night, but just had a really eeire vibe from the wife and the room
she showed us felt moist, yes moist, and I don’t even like that word. So we decided to head south and try and find
a less “moist” accommodation in the next town of Popenguine.
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| Toubab Dialaw is known as an artisan village |
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| Had the weather been sunnier, we probably would had stayed. Clean beaches |
POPENGUINE
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| gorgeous lightning storm on arrival |
We arrived to our accommodation during a spectacular
lightning storm. Just across the dirt
road was a lone restaurant that kept its doors open for us even though it
seemed like closing time and seemed like we were the first ones to step foot
inside in a while. This seemed to be the
case for a lot of places we visited outside of Dakar. There just didn’t seem to be many tourists
anywhere we went, especially at night. There really isn’t a culture of being
out. That was something I had to get used
to. I’m so used to doing things in the
evening, I was feeling a bit anxious. I
had to resign to the fact that this trip was more about adjusting my expectations
and just go with the flow, no matter how slow the tempo felt. Just a quite night with a couple good friends
over fresh seafood and the sound of waves crashing below our patio view of the
Atlantic.
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| quiet dinners with good friends |
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| Popenguine by morning |
The next morning, we stopped
by Basilique Notre-Dame de la Deliverance, which is one of the most important Catholic
pilgrimage sites in Senegal, known as a shrine to Virgin Mary.
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| The biggest Christian pilgrim sites in Senegal |
We left about noon and took our time making our way for the Sine Saloum Delta which took the better half of the day. We passed through the resort seaside towns of La Somone, Saly, and the other big city on the coast of Mbour, which looks like a smaller and rougher version of Dakar.
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| Beach of Saley |
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