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Explanations on Burkina

It's never too late to do almost a year after the trip to Burkina I'll talk a little about it. You will find the photos here .
It was a week of trekking through organized throughout the south-western Burkina Faso, there was a group of 8 with guide, driver and cook.

I'll try to tell from my memories ...

  • Day 1: Arrival in Ouagadougou at night (2am) ... the first vision of Africa has been quite impressive, at first, sweltering heat! a little trouble getting out of the airport: Customs insisted on knowing the name of our hotel, but we did not know where we were to sleep! .. I began to "panic" a little ... (Yes adventurer, but he must first unlearn me of our country so well organized!) And allowed my father to go and meet the guide, Stephane, outside, phew! direction "The Mango". On leaving the airport waiting for a crowd of porters the passenger for luggage, a little intrusive guys! Aboard somehow in the minibus Paul, and not a sound, each of us finds his way to the sleepy capital, it's pretty impressive. I did not imagine that the streets of a capital can be ground, if dented. I could not imagine either that the men sleep outside in front of stores (their own? To keep them?). I have not seen in Indian slums, most homes are made of sheet metal, everyone has the same sign.
  • Day 2: The next road long enough to Tengrela; few stops on the main road linking Ouagadougou to Bobo-Dioulasso (where we take our cook Yaya) to visit families and villages. After Bobo's track and everything it entails discomfort but what do we laugh! What I find "shocking" as it is the smell in the cities ... mixing organic waste-heat ... I struggled to bear on the spot, then I got done of course, and now when I go near the market square before it was cleaned I'm homesick! The first night we slept in a hard box, finally slept ...
  • Day 3: Morning canoe navigation on Lake Tengrela looking hippos ... Interest quite tourist, nothing apart from the fabulous scenery. It was after began our walk in the bush in the sweltering heat, it was long but was the heat was unbearable (one tree every 500 yards for shelter) and after an hour we ' Cross Village has more than fallow fields because it was not the harvest season (April is summer). A young boy accompanied us to the end, we sympathize. After 4 hours of walk we reached the falls Karfiguela, total happiness! Good bathing and refreshed us well towards the fabulous peaks Sindou, sacred place for the Senufo. Bivouac in the bush is really great! That night Odile has stayed out of the tent (at night it is still 30 ° C, we seek the air) Me me, I dare not with all these little bugs crawling ...
  • Day 4: Early morning walk in the heart of peak and off for Loumana Sindou, the starting point of the hike. Visit the village of potters in Kawara: women work the land or 2 in each of the boxes according to various stages of manufacture. After we met the head of an association to help children and families displaced in Côte d'Ivoire if I remember correctly, they benefit from the influx of tourists to collect donations and this is normal, but we have not proposed to visit the premises of the association ... Transfer by minibus through woodlands to the cliffs sheltering many Senufo villages, including the troglodyte Niansogoni. Discovery of termite chimneys. It was "sympathizing" with the local children, some have "filed" a baby for an hour ... and we wanted to distribute the clothes we had brought, it was great to see kids wearing our shirts and pants that they wanted to care, they were proud! Re-camp.
  • Day 5: After an eventful night Ventu and for some (you need a strong stomach!), Horse initially very nice and finally ending! Once the sun rose and the clouds dispersed he had once again walk in the sun, bright cream and hats! It was more difficult than it had to take with us what to spend the night and keep going until noon the next day because the van could not join us at the camp at night, it was loaded! Visit to a Fulani family in the late afternoon before arriving at the camp was our reward ... a beautiful location, children of a beauty and a wisdom!
  • Day 6: The day after the ride was still pretty hard despite being either left early and that it only lasts until noon, the sun was unrestrained. On arrival, meeting with local craftsmen: blacksmiths, sculptors and winnowers. It was really great meeting with the villagers. After the meal a little off, it has been distributing books and pens we had brought. It was a bit strange: the guide was talking to children, asked who was the best pupil, etc.. This made the notebooks and pencils as rewards, so we wanted to distribute to all without distinction ... Then the guide asked the children to sing us a song to thank us, it was quite difficult to bear than sixty kids all sing with heart and French to us. Besides, I cried like a madeleine throughout the song, I felt bad because these kids were thanking us, so it was they who brought me so much. We then hit the road and the minibus was very calm. Then walk Niofila, natural lake and dam which is used to distribute water in the fields. Swimming in the dam. For the evening the guide asked the musicians to come and play tunes djembe and balafon and the population Area came to join us and dance with us. Women we have trained, it lasted a few short hours and it was really cool but it ended on a note ... painful ... In the night a "person" came into our tent and we flew pants with all the money it contained (the equivalent of 200 French francs). We woke the organizers who are themselves went to the village chief, he sent his son a ride to see what they found nothing. It was damaging to fly well into the night, but the worst was that the guide and his boss did to it again and I think they were so disappointed and upset that something like this happens they dared not talk with us but from our side we would have preferred that they do not like everything went well. It gave a strange atmosphere to the end of the stay, the guide was not so enthusiastic for us, rather "false ass".
  • Day 7: The next demonstration of fishing on the lake (no joy ...) and drive to Bobo-Dioulasso in the morning, shopping and visiting the old city. Night in the hostel after a night in a club with a singer, quite funny!
  • Day 8 : Morning hike to Dafra, animist sacred rituals for pilgrims in search of fertility. Then back to Ouagadougou to fly that we had filed at the same hour one week earlier.

This trip was really terrible on all fronts for me ... First positive because we met some great people, a people rich, and then negatively because I have experienced emotional and cultural shock big enough, only a week for such a change of scenery ... coming back was like, changed from the inside. In terms of the tour is not successful either (though I thank my dad very much for this beautiful gift ..) I will choose again this formula. We are obliged to travel in groups, to do what is expected, etc.. and those who just followed the trip to India will know that especially on holiday I like the unexpected! Morality, vacation one week out of France is over, and tour some more! I hope this story has not been too long ...
PS. please go see more detail photos of the trip ...

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