We are all safely in Brussels, enduring our layover as best we can (eating chocolate at 6:00AM est très difficile, by someone must do it).
Leaving Senegal was not easy. It holds onto our hearts in its own special way. Kecouta’s village, the seemingly endless feasts, and the adventures have touched us all. Our final day consisted of a trip to Goree Island, a place with both an extraordinarily painful history and beautiful vistas. There are only a few more students whose voices have yet to ring out from the trip, so be on the lookout.
For now, à bientôt.