Some of the cheery faces
that would greet us as we
walked down the street
There was no privacy at
bath time on Lab Lane!
Fatu's youngest son,
Npalo Kamara
Jen learns to pound
cassava leaves for plasas
By J&J Perena
All Rights Reserved
Jen lived on Lab Lane (off Wilkinson Rd) from Oct 1992 till Aug 1993. During that time, she and Wendell (her co-volunteer) made many friends with the families up and down the street. My plan with this page is to present images of our friends Fatu, Sentu and Binta, and their families, to give a feel for the lives they led back then. I don't know if they are still on Lab Lane today, but I have fond memories of my year there, and many visits afterward. More photos are coming as soon as I have a chance to scan them!
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Some of the cheery faces that would greet us as we walked down the street |
There was no privacy at bath time on Lab Lane! |
Fatu's youngest son, Npalo Kamara |
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Jen learns to pound cassava leaves for plasas |