Yesterday I went to Church for the first time in Senegal. One thing is for sure… no matter where you are it is difficult to get out of bed on Sunday morning. It was a small baptist church (the size of two dorm rooms) in the same complex as the health clinic that I’ve started visiting and observing at. Many songs carried the same familiar tunes but with French translations. I hope I never forget the sound of the little girls singing, “victoire! victoire!” between the chorus and the verses
It rained this morning for 10 minutes (rain count: 2) and it wasn’t really that hard of a rain either. However, drainage doesnt exist here and it flooded many roads and walkways around the city. whew… I hope I don’t have to experience a full day of rain here.
My world cup final prediction: Germany vs France (2-1)