Yesterday was an unexpected day off but today was a quite intentional one. I finally made it back to IFAN to check out the permanent exhibit, which consists mostly of amazing masks from initiation ceremonies across West Africa.
After that I came back to my neighborhood for a late afternoon aquabike session. It was a very nice culture-sport 1-2 punch.
And now after two days of faux weekend it’s the real weekend. There’s an afropop dance night uptown in Almadies tonight, and I think I may search out brunch for the first time ever in Dakar tomorrow… We shall see.
Have a lovely weekend and if the spirit moves you, check out the reads that I have enjoyed this week:
A fellow later-in-life language learner reflects on our cultural preoccupation with a fluency finish line.
Continuing the Yiddish theme from last week, this week I read, “My Mother’s Yiddish,” a one year old but timeless essay.
Get up to speed on greetings around the world, including Tibet’s very unusual custom.
Bucket list places that are going to disappear to climate change. 😦
Californians may expand the bilingual education they once curbed.
I found the reader responses to “Advice for Solo Female Travelers” much more true and useful than the original article.
Only three people know how to make the rarest pasta on earth…
And I think I forgot to include this one in an older post, but better late than never:
The most inaccessible places in the world that people desperately want to visit.