I went to Papa's house again to visit. This time I brought my friend Emily and he got mad at me for only bringing one friend instead of a bunch. We ate a reallyyyyy good Yassa Poulet (one of my favorite dishes here) and he again gave me a dress and gave one to Emily.
This is Papa's nephew, or Samba's grandson wearing Emily's sunglasses. He also liked to steal the knife that we were using to cut fruit and run away with it.
When we left his house we walked about 15 minutes to the bus stop and waited for the bus to come. As we were waiting we saw Papa's two nephews hiding behind a building. They had followed us all the way to the bus stop. When they were caught Papa wasn't even mad he just laughed and told them to go back home.
At one point Papa said we could lie down on a bed in the living room and take a nap (see right to rest post). We took the offer, and there was a Senegalese show called "Attaya" (tea) which was just four people sitting around a small pot of tea on a gaze (I don't know the word in english) talking about random things. Senegal TV in general is very strange. They have a lot of reality TV and a lot of ridiculously overly dramatic soap operas.
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