[[ copied from the internet wayback machine from the old fruitsalad blog, so it’s missing pictures ]]

Back home again; the overnight flight was calm and the train trip boring. Didn’t get much sleep, though. The kids were quite intrigued by papa with his new headgear – also by the pictures of Kano with more hats. I’m told that my pronounciation of Hausa words gives me away as a dutchman.

A longer report – aside from the dot story – will show up soon. I spent the three days after Jonathan left working with the organising committe on schemes for next time, doing more sightseeing and finishing my catalogue of local foods. Checked off alkubus and decided to leave kisili (? - the stick meat) for next time.