Almost Marooned in Cameroon
It was hard to leave idyllic Yankari Wikki Spring and pool, but I had to keep going. It had beenContinue Reading
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Pilgrimage to Grande Popo
As we headed back from the beach in Grande Popo, we found a large empty warehouse-like building where we couldContinue Reading
Border Breakdown
Wandering has its restrictions. A thousand years ago, one could just go anywhere based on where their feet found aContinue Reading
Riding the Rails to Cotonou
Dr. Hans-Peter Richter drove Hiro and me from Savalou half an hour to the nearby Dassa-Zoumé Train Station when ourContinue Reading
Dr. Richter, I Presume
After a week in Niamey, I was ordered deported. Yes, it even happened in deepest Africa in those days. IContinue Reading
Diplomatic Dinner in Bangui as the Guest of the Nigerian Ambassador
On the road from Cotonou, Dahomey (Benin), I got a ride with the Nigerian Ambassador to the Central African Republic. Continue Reading
My Church Dinner with Locusts
The swarming of cicadas does not measure up to locusts when their population peaks in West Africa. I was headedContinue Reading
The Voyage of the Yapei Queen
After several days in Accra, including a stop for a necessary cholera shot, I caught a ride north toward Akosombo.Continue Reading
Walking Tomboctou; or Touring the Tuareg
As I walked along the dusty, walled streets of Tomboctou, I felt like I was living in a dream. IContinue Reading
All the Way to Tomboctou
On returning from the Dogon to Sangha, I learned that I would be able to fly to Tomboctou. Otherwise itContinue Reading
Cantorbury Tales 