Having used "taxis" for most of the week, we hired a six seater vehicle over the past two days for our longest trip of this week in Senegal - southwards to Mbouru and then further inland to Kaolack. José Luis was our designated driver, and I have to admit that I was very thankful not to be in his shoes: a considerable part of the journey between Fatick and Kaolack was on a road that basically consisted of non-stop potholes - some of them several metres wide and more than six inches deep! It was a busy road, and it was somewhat surreal to watch cars, huge trucks and donkey carts all "slaloming" from one side of the road to the other in order to avoid the parts that were impassable. I reckon that the vehicles spent at least as much time on the wrong side of the road as on their own side, and it could be slightly scary to see an enormous eighteen wheeler truck coming directly towards us on our side of the road.
Our first stop of the day was at a project called Beersheba - which takes its name from Genesis chapter 21, where it says that Abraham planted a tree and worshipped God. The Beersheba project lays more of an emphasis on "naturally assisted regeneration" than on mass planting of new trees. This process involves teaching farmers to protect the trees in their fields from animals, and showing them how to promote growth by pruning the trees regularly when they are still small. It was amazing to see how many trees there were in Beersheba, compared to the surrounding land - just as a result of several years of protection and pruning. After we'd walked around the plantation and all taken turns doing some pruning, the Beersheba project leaders took us into a local village where we all sat on the ground and ate Tiébou Dienn with a Serer family. As well as enjoying their food and hospitality, and hearing the father's testimony of how he came to know God, we were also able to see a Serer Bible. There are more then thirty different languages in Senegal, the most widely spoken being Wolof, but Serer is the first of these languages to have a translation of the entire Bible, both old and new testaments.

After lunch, we travelled further inland (on the hair-raising stretch of road) to visit a different project, where villagers were planting jatropha trees. When pressed, the kernels of the jatropha fruit produce an oil that can be used as fuel - rather like diesel. It was late by then, and already dark by the time we got back to Kaolack, so we spent the night in an inn there, and then began our return journey this morning. On the way, we stopped to visit a couple of Senegalese YWAMers who work in evangelism and discipleship in a village near Fatick. They were thrilled to see us and, as they showed us around their mission base, they pointed out that the hedge around the property had been planted in 1997 by a team of Senegalese King's Kids. They themselves have continued to plant some trees in the area over the past thirteen years, and they are very open to hosting small European teams who'd like to join them for tree-planting and evangelism. Soon, it was time to head back to Dakar where, before going home for dinner, we went out to the most western point of the African continent and took some photos of the pelicans and the sunset at the beach there. Tomorrow we'll be going to church in the morning, and then on Monday we'll be taking some time to pray over the many experiences and impressions we've had in our travels of the past few days. It has all been incredibly encouraging, and we need God's wisdom to discern which of these many openings and opportunities are the right ones to pursue at first.