My first Saturday night was spent in a wine bar with my brother in law and his friends. It was a great welcome and everyone was really excited to meet me. Many many bottles of whiskey and cognac were ordered to the table, as well as spicy chicken and a whole grilled fish - of which the choicest pieces were fed to me by different members of the group. I was also 'snapped' (photographed) a lot, and generally felt like I was famous! Will Nigeria bring out my inner diva?!
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| Grilled fish and Hennessy |
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| Dancing time |
Since the weekend I have been working a lot, interspersed with house hunting with the help of my brother in law and his friends, getting SIM cards sorted out, and generally finding my feet. I felt the usual ups and downs particularly at the beginning of the week - the feeling of elation when you manage something really simple like going for a walk without getting lost, or buying some oranges from a street seller, to the lows of realising you have absolutely no idea what you are doing! But The Gambia felt strange at first, and quickly became familiar so I know that things will become clearer in time. Even this week I have managed to progress from being picked up by office staff and driven everywhere to taking taxis by myself - a big step, giving me more of a feeling of freedom and independence!
I confess that I am missing the lack of 'immediate' friends you have when you come in a group, but I know that I will meet people in time, and I have planned a few friend generating activities once I find somewhere to live. In the mean time I have made friends with a Dutch consultant also staying at this hotel, so I have managed to fit in some cheeky mid-week beers with him and have some company at meal times.
But by far my best moment of normality and feeling like I was settling in was the simple act of going for a jog. Nothing like natural endorphins to boost your mood, and great to be able to run without freezing to death!



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