Packing Up for Home
It’s our penultimate night here, in Dakar.
It’s our penultimate night here, in Dakar.
We moved from one building to another. Still in the same part of Dakar, but now in a familiar apartment. Why? What’s the difference? I discuss.
The power went out. The power came back. I napped.
Dakar gets dusty.
It’s morning in Dakar and I need to make a coffee.
In Memoriam A series of personal honors In the summer of ’88, following my junior year of high school in Enumclaw, I attended Green River Community College to earn a few credits so that I could graduate EHS on schedule, the following year. I’m not sure most other kids would be excited by the prospect …