My homestay pad in Bangangté.
My little cousins who stayed with us, Ingrid and Sereu. They’re from the Anglophone provinces where they speak a pidgin-y English I can hardly understand.
Ingrid always greeted me with big smiles, hugs around my knees, and “Aunty Katy, Good morning!”
Biking in Bangangté
This wonder of Cameroonian fashion just had to make the blog: Allen, our GQ centerfold here, is sporting the tye-dye boubou and knickerbockers combination.
So, If you’d like to come visit me, here’s a little photo documentary of the travels north. Waiting, waiting, waiting for the bus that is coming tout de suite…
More to come...! :)