RTS: No place to stay, part II

A long and inspiring night of musical festivities at the Festival au desert that had lasted well into the wee hours was followed by a way too early wake-up call in the cold morning. We were all excited but pretty much tired and destroyed. A cup of NescafĂ© was supposed to get us going and make us ready for a whole day long drive taking us from the festival site near Timbuktu, crossing the great Niger river on an overcrowded river ferry that everybody was trying to catch, navigating 4 hours of bumpy dirt track passionately referred to as “la piste” and saving the day for the passengers and driver of a broken Toyota 4×4. And then we have finally managed to hit our destination – all important roadside town of SĂ©varĂ©. Read the rest of this entry »

RTS: No place to stay, part I

The long day was coming to a slow and long anticipated end. Sun was setting down over the arid plains full of dry earth and rare trees or bushes. We were closing in on Douentza, a not so inviting but necessary little junction town on a road between Timbuktu and Mopti. The sight of low rock bulges and hills had me sensing that the end of bumpy and shaky ride is coming soon. And also the sun was glowing with the last rays producing that golden light. Which made me wanna take photos. Right there and then. And since we were driving there were only two options left – either shoot trough smeared front window or lean out trough the side window. Read the rest of this entry »

RTS: La Maison Rouge, Mopti

It does not happen often that a place you think you know reasonably well and have spent enough time idling in it and discovering it surprises you with a gem. If the place in question is moderately important river port town in one of the poorest countries on earth then the shock is even greater. Such great surprise was waiting for me in Mopti, Mali of all places. Read the rest of this entry »

Waiting for volcano

Do you recall eruptions of Eyjafjallajökull – one of the great frenzies and news stories of last year? Gazillions of stranded passengers due to a single volcano choosing to lose its temper? One of those stories that happen on the telly and you say to yourself you are glad not to be part of? Well, only this time it was different. This time I paid my dues and took part in delays and misinformation surrounding this particular volcanic ash eruption. Read the rest of this entry »

RTS: Yoff plage

On my return from wonders of Senegal’s Petite CĂ´te I had a spare afternoon on my hands in vibrant Yoff, one of Dakar’s upcoming suburbs. I went straight from sept-place taxi that took me from Joal&Fadiouth to check-in into cheapish but correct and clean hotel of Via Via and straight back out to the streets.

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Joal & Fadiouth, Sénégal

Continuing my Senegalese trip along the Petite Côte I was heading for a twin village of Joal & Fadiouth. Picked to be my final destination on the Senegalese coast before making my way back to Dakar and catching a return flight towards Bamako. Hesitating between Joal & Fadiouth or Siné-Saloum Delta I had to make a pick which was facilitated mostly by the pictures on the internet and the simple fact of Siné-Saloum Delta being further away. With time running trough my fingers like a sand it was an easy pick.

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RTS: Satellite dish

What do you get when you mix a remote Tuareg village deep inside Malian Sahel region with no electricity or running water for that matter with a seriously curious mind with a strong preference for following world news? And if you spice it up with a pinch of an arid environment, proximity to nowhere except deserted border with Burkina Faso and rainy season approaching fast? Well yeah, you’ve guessed it! Nothing else but a brand new shiny satellite dish from CanalSat. Read the rest of this entry »

La Petite Côte, Sénégal

If you are looking for holiday destination in West Africa look no further. SĂ©nĂ©gal’s Petite CĂ´te is your spot. It is probably the most developed and tourist ready part of West Africa. With accommodation ranging from simple huts and home-stay all the way to (too) big tourist resorts. From village tranquillity to cities bustling with life. For my part I opted for something in between. Read the rest of this entry »

An apology, sort of, I guess…

Ermmm, I don’t know how to put this. An apology is needed I guess. To you my readers. See while I was travelling many things happened to me and some of those I’ve shared with you. Some stayed in my head waiting to see the light of this diary. Some I thought I would not share for various reasons. And some that were in the making, drafts so to speak, but never made it to you. Which is a shame. Read the rest of this entry »

Photos from Festival sur le Niger 2010

It was my first time attending the other big Malian music festival, the Festival sur le Niger in SĂ©gou and it certainly did not disappoint. Granted it can not have the allure of Festival au DĂ©sert with its friendly Tuareg people, magic desert dunes for a backdrop and a back to the roots feeling, but it can well hold its own ground.  Not least with concerts by Astan Kida, Atongo Zimba, Baaba Maal, Habib KoĂŻtĂ©, Nahawa Doumbia, Salif Keita, Sekouba Bambino DiabatĂ©, Tinariwen and many others. And now, finally, photos from all those concerts are ready… Read the rest of this entry »