Wednesday 18 December 2013

14.12.13 Saturday. Yallalba and home




We woke as usual to the sound of the women in the village pounding the cous for breakfast and the pump on the well starting its days work.  After packing the car for the journey back we spent some time with Alieu sorting his classroom to make space for the new items delivered yesterday.  Lamin, one of the new teachers arrived for his lift to Brikama where college starts on Monday.  We set off to Loumen to collect Deja, another teacher trainee, with her sister, and then on to Pallen to visit Mr Sowe at home.  He wanted us to pass by to see his new daughter who is being named next month after me, an honour here, the Gambian people always name their children after someone, usually in the family, so that the name does not die out.  There are no ‘old fashioned’ or trendy names here, just repeats down the ages.  I had taken a new blanket for the baby, kindly knitted by my friend Sue Bartley, and so the new baby has a pink and white blanket to keep her warm in the cold nights.  Sue had knitted many blankets, the balance of which are going to the maternity clinics in Batakonko and Sara Kunda. Mr Sowe offered to drive in front of us to Yallalba our next stop, as the road is apparently difficult to spot from this direction.  We followed his motorbike on the sandy roads until we reached the school where we were able to deliver some boxes donated by Glenaire Primary School.  The head teacher was delighted as many exercise books were among the items supplied.  Back on the road, we stopped in Farafenni for breakfast and then continued down to the ferry to cross to Soma.  On the road down is a military check point, and we were asked if we could take a soldier with us, back to the coastal area.  We usually take passengers on the rear of the truck when we are travelling back as the public transport system here is erratic.  This time it was fortunate we did as the queue at the ferry was worse than yesterday and we would have been there several hours had it not been for the soldier in uniform who helped us to the front of the queue in less than one hour.  Apparently it is a religious festival this weekend in Senegal and many people were travelling across the border to join it.  The road on the south bank is now almost finished and we had to divert a short way round the road works, but this means that when we return after the holidays the whole road will be tarmac, which has taken 5 years to complete.  Less stress on our new vehicle!
We dropped off the soldier, followed by Lamin and lastly Deja with her sister, before returning home.

No comments:

Post a Comment