My aunt Josephine with my infant brother Sinava, meaning “for tomorrow” in MendeCanoes and fishing boats rest in the muddy water of the Bumpe River in the village of Saima. The local market in Rotifunk, only a mile away, had been shut down indefinitely because of Ebola, limiting the local fishing industry.Pulling our ferry over the Mobang River in Moyamba District. An eighteen- wheeler had collapsed the bridge one year prior, leaving a small wooden ferry as the only means of transport over the wide river.My host mother, Esther Barthalomew posing for a photo in the parlor of our home.One of our security guards, Osman, sharing his optimism of our eventual return.
Really great pictures that give us some idea of what you’ve seen/done and the glimpse of life there. Thanks for expanding our knowledge of the country.
Dawson Oliver the World 
Really great pictures that give us some idea of what you’ve seen/done and the glimpse of life there. Thanks for expanding our knowledge of the country.