Thursday, June 4, 2026

Banjul, The Gambia

The Gambia a narrow country that sits where the Gambia River flows into the Atlantic ocean. It is almost completely surrounded by Senegal. Banjul is the capital and 4th largest city of The Gambia, which is classified as a developing or "Third World" nation. 

 


As of late yesterday, the extra security that Oceania brought onboard was sent home. With a sigh of relief, we put our jewelry back on, and we can now leave our curtains open, lights on and go back to normal both on and off the ship. Of course we will continue to exercise caution as any tourist should in crowded places.

Yesterday we took a “Highlights of Banjul” tour that carried us to several places around the city. Driving around from the elevated position of a tour bus (thankfully air conditioned!) didn’t allow for the best quality photos, but the slow and sometimes stalled traffic did provide the opportunity to take a lot of them. Hopefully this sampling will provide a glimpse of what life is like in a busy and crowded African city. 


busy market area

 

Our tour included a trip to a batik factory, the Gambian National Museum, the Katchically Crocodile Pool, market area streets and the Banjul Albert market. I took waaaay too many pictures!

 



Kachikally Sacred Crocodile Pool & Museum


photo op with a live crocodile


100+ crocodiles
thankful for zoom!

 

Gambian National Museum

 

learning about their heritage

explaining batik process
friendly worker



batik for sale

 


 

A few facts about The Gambia – there is a lot of poverty here. It is 95% Muslim with 3 main sects – Sunni, Ahmadiyya and Shi’ite (Sunni being the large majority). I’m guessing this probably reflects the differences in women’s attire. Sharia law is practiced here and polygamy is common.


 

all of these women managed to get inside this tuk tuk!


Sunni woman sells potatoes & onions

Perhaps this (polygamy) relates to the fast growth rate? The population of the city proper is 26,461 with the 2026 metro area population of 527,000.

Petty theft and violent crime are on the increase, especially in crowded markets and public transportation. 

Below are some observations I made as we rode through the city and saw Gambians going about their everyday lives. 

* People sell whatever fruits/veggies/fish/crafts they have. If not dealing with a customer, they are looking at their phones while others (mostly men) sit idle.

* Cars, bicycles, pedestrians, scooters, donkey carts and wheelbarrows all contend for the same road space.

 


 


* Women carry heavy loads on their heads and babies on backs, sometimes both at the same time. 

* Trash is EVERYWHERE. 

 

they don't seem to be bothered by it...
 

....although it is very noticeable to visitors

* There are an unusual number of old tires lying around.

* Buildings are run down.

* A lot of shoes are in the markets – some used and some new. 

* Goats run loose along the roads, in the market (I saw one standing inside the house) 

* Most of the cars are older models that need body work. Cars that haven’t been driven in awhile sit covered with brown dirt. 

* It is amazing how many people can squeeze inside a mid-sized vehicle (9 or 10).

* Our tour was interrupted once while we waited for our guide to pray (Muslims are required to pray 5 times a day as part of the 5 Pillars of Islam).   

 

lots of un-driveable cars sit idle


picnic at the mosque


field trip to the Sacred Crocodile Pool

bicycle girl
market lady


delicious mangos for sale


along for the ride
  
wood carver
       


malnourished goats run loose


      
sidewalk egg seller
blackened fish?


a busy market street in Banjul, The Gambia


I could say a lot more about our walk through the market. It was a total sensory experience, and not in a good way. The heat, flies and terrible odor (plus the threat of pickpockets) prevent one from being able to enjoy it for very long.

As I said, I took way too many photos, and I'm posting more than I usually allow myself. There are likely nicer parts of the city that we did not see (?) but hopefully these are an accurate representation of what life is like for many people in the city of Banjul, The Gambia. 

Thank God if you were born in the United States of America!




Sunday, May 31, 2026

Abidjan, Ivory Coast

With a high of 86 F and expected thunderstorms, plus additional warnings regarding theft and personal safety, I wasn't at all interested in even getting off the ship today. There were only 2 ship excursions offered and neither sounded very interesting. One was 7.5 hours and we had no way of knowing if the buses would even be air conditioned. But after thinking about the extra sea days ahead, we decided we should at least take the complimentary shuttle to a local craft market. 

 

pulling into port early this morning

Once again, local officials required that all passengers go through another face to face passport inspection before we were allowed to disembark the ship. A number of armed guards were stationed within easy view of where the ship was docked. 

We joined other passengers who were probably getting off for the same reason we were. We boarded the van and headed toward the market, escorted by a policeman on motorcycle with his lights blinking and siren blaring. I understand why the security was needed, but why the noise that only called attention to our presence? I'll post a few not-so-good moving bus window photos I snapped on the 15 minute ride from ship to market.

 

police escorting us through stop light


early Sunday morning in Abidjan

window shot

 

The driver drove unusually fast, never slowed or stopped and ran through every stop light. It wasn't until we returned to the ship that we realized it was probably so that we wouldn't have to stop, making our van an easy target for crime. If you read about Abidjan, it sounds as if it has much to offer. It's a shame that crime makes it difficult for visitors to feel safe to explore the city.

The market was outdoors with individual vendors or artists setting up their booths. The crafts were about what one would expect -  wood carvings, masks, jewelry, art. The highlight for us was watching a little boy kick a soccer ball while his mom worked nearby. He and Ronnie exchanged fist pumps, but he was a moving target as far as my ability to capture the perfect photo.

 

 





 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  








We probably spent less than 30 minutes there before we were ready to head back to the ship. Thankfully we didn't have to wait long for the shuttle bus. By the way, if our original itinerary hadn't been changed, we would be in Sardinia, Italy today. Just sayin'....