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's arrival. No, the departure scheduled at 16:30, but Ns 17h is called "ns have missed our time slot, starting in 55min" aaaaaah! it starts well, you're already cold (it is 15 ° C db plane), you can not even be with your trankil ptit film ptite your glass of champagne and all Paske ke as the aircraft is on the ground, nada!
short, arrived with 45min delay in Dakar, we descend from the plane: suffocating! You're nice to know, c kan as you return ds steam. It is only 26 ° C, 90% humidity ...
Customs: shit, I know my address in Dakar because my girlfriend ki c fetch me and take me "Ben will see your friend get his address and get your passport back ..." whore. Then retrieve the luggage. 45min. Siga tjs waiting for me outside.
Well, ultimately it does well, nothing to do with the galleys of Valerie in Peru or other lol ...
You leave the airport, the ballet begins "Taxi?" Taxi? " "No thank you someone already gonna g ... nothing to do they leave you alone. The first word you learn this city ds (official language: french, mother tongue, Wolof) is "Bakhna" (no thank you, it's enough)

I discovered the city in broad daylight the following day, Siga my mother walk with her driver, make all his purchases, I discovered Kermel Market ("bakhna, bakhna", remember!), you cross the Medina Grand Dakar (the 2 districts of Dkr). Concrete buildings grow across the city ds c a pity it would spoil the view, good ms, the difference in our work c ke not last for years. Otherwise, lots of gravel and sand on roads. No sidewalks (occupied by stalls and vendors), driving is an obstacle course pr avoid pedestrians and other cars, taxis or rather, to believe that there are only taxis here. No belt course. If you're walking ballads c concert horns of black and yellow taxis who want to take you.
Public transport: cheap ms bcp less safe: there are buses (blue and yellow) with no defined line, and "fast cars", you will not know where they go, you go to the back as you can, kan it slows the fire, and you go down like that. Seems there's a lot of amputation due to those.

Chuis had a go at my hospital (Fann) the inérieur looks like this (cf.photo), my service (Infectious Diseases) is the building in the background. I came face-to-nose on the entrance to the "resuscitation" enormous (cf.). Signs for the various services so make me think of Parc Asterix! (Cf.)
Unfortunately I fear not being able to strafe in photos here in the Dakar are people dislike not be taken ...