In February or March 2016, I spent 10 days in Senegal with my dad who traveled there regularly for work.
The heart surgery center construction site started in July 2015 and should be over before the end of the year.
It felt like a world in a world. It's huge, arranged in tiers, open. Quite a good moment and an architectural experience.
A whole sole fish at home! Super tasty, 10€ 🥴! The Casa Mara is a cozy and friendly place as there are many in Senegal.
Saint-Louis is in the most northern area of the Senegalese coast, right next to the border with Mauritania. It's been an important city in the history of aviation because it was the last on the way to Brazil before crossing the Atlantic. This city is also noteworthy for the numerous buildings from the colonial era, which I'll try to show in a later post.
What a place again! The HĂ´tel De La Poste of Saint-Louis is a perfectly well preserved construction from 1850, built around a patio.
The colonial life must have been terribly comfortable.
At first you're with some friends in the street. Some guys talk to you. They don't even seem to know each other. Each of you just have an independent friendly conversation. Then he slowly starts telling he's an artist. His stuff are in a store near by. Then, you discover the store is not at the ground level, but on the first floor of a building, and before you realize you and your friends are in the very middle of a dozen of stores where all tenants are having a single goal: Make you buy stuff you don't want and pay 10 times the price. One of the technique is to split the group: Each member is taken apart and brought in a different room of the connected stores by a merchant. They are very insisting and what makes it hard is that they keep behaving in a very friendly way. They just do not stop when you ask them to.
There, as in most touristic spots, you're a target. Go discover the numerous tricks by yourself :)
Sunday for the first time I went to church willingly! Gorgeous singing and friendly atmosphere.
The "dents de la mer", the house of Léopold Sédar Senghor, first president of Senegal after the independance in 1960 and national icone who died in 2001 in Paris.
It is a museum since 2014. Barthélémy Sarr, Senghor's life long aide-de-camp, kindly gave us a tour of the inside, but we weren't allowed to make pictures. It is a splendid setting in the purest 70s style. Everything stayed exactly as it was when Senghor last left the house.
Eiffage Senegal made a great work renovating the house for free. It is a french construction industry playing in a leading role there. As far as I heard and could see, it provides high quality work and takes part in social actions such as this one or the construction of the surgery center with no benefits.
It is supported by the state.
I found the art esthetic and expressive, abstract but connected to reality.
The "Phare des mamelles" is the most powerful lighthouse from Senegal, visible 55km away.
The HĂ´pital Principal of Dakar is a facility inherited from the colonial times. The architecture is tuned to the local context. Constructions are often built around a patio or feature archways which create shadow in front of the windows and favor fresh drafts.
I hesitated because of the numerous flies hanging around and the water they used for the grill, but my Senegalese friend Edouard made fun of me and eventually, I ate a sausage. Tasty!
Gorée island is half an hour away with a boat from Dakar. It's way cleaner than the continent and architecturally very cute. Tourists are likely the main revenue source. Finding a guide or piece of art will be the least of your problems there.
It's pink because of some bacteria in the water. It's even more salty than the Dead Sea and the salt is being mined by the pirogues.
A gigantic desert beach in the middle of nowhere. It makes a strange impression to see such a nice place with no people or thing around. I think you can't find this in Europe anymore!
The SUV sinked into the sand on the way back, but we were close to the cities and we got helped by some locals. We deflated the back tires to get out!
Le radeau de la méduse sunk nearby!
I almost forgot to post about how my travel started. Security is important. Don't miss a chance to update your knowledge of airplanes security rules.