Before arriving in Gambia, Lamin had gotten a TIN for me: a Gambian tax ID. While there, we went to…
Besides the used books and flip flops, I’d also packed a menstrual cup, bought in the pharmacy. Why? Long story:…
On Monday, the school teacher Merry didn’t show up. I gave my best shot at teaching the school kids. Thankfully,…
My son Adrian and I arrived in Gambia, where we met Lamin at the aiport. I sized up my new…
Lorenzo said he knew someone who had a fund drive “Flip flops for Gambia”. The drive was successful and the…
A month later, Gambia was slowly drifting out of my thoughts. I was reading Muhammed Yunus’ book “The Business Solution…
Back in Tenerife, I was eager to get started on plans for a new school in Sarenyanga. I asked a…
Lorenzo had recommended a guide named Abdoulay. It seems travelling in Africa was all guides and 4x4s, I was used…
Now in Fass Chamen, the nursery school built by Lorenzo and Correcaminos, a group of runners who one day 4…
My niece came out to intern at our office, so I’d convinced her to come to Gambia too. A week…