I spent an hour or so at the Gaya - so nice and cool but only okay wifi because there were too many of us using it. They play a cd of Frank Sinatra, Tom Jones and Dean Martin over and over. Oh well. At least it's not pop.
From there, Leanne and I went to the beach where I had a few beers, swam in the ocean and pool, then made my way home for supper which was really bad. It's unfortunate because every cook group tries so hard but sometimes it just doesn't work. I got in a mini van to come home and there were 16 of us - 4 across in 4 rows sardines in. The niconews get a kick out of having a toubab traveling with them and it just so happened I was sitting in the back and was the first to get off. I yelled up to the front not to forget I was going to the camping and soon it came into view. They pulled over and two people had to get out to let me out. People from our group have been paying 100, 200 and up to 300 ($8) dalasi to get to Senegambia, when 43 cents gets you a priceless cultural experience!
Now enjoying my room! Looking forward to more Senagambia tomorrow after my lunch of yassa!