Not many are skillful in the art of sighting the moon but what ever it is, expectations are high that the moon may be sighted tonite so that Sunday would be the big day -eating and drinking during the daytime once again.
The traffic along the main streets in the capital are choc-a-bloc, sometimes I tend to wonder where are all these people going, or whether I'm still in The Gambia and not in Delhi highways or Dares Salam. Where one is often waylaid by hawkers who would by all indications present themselves as innocent pals only to rob you off.
In the capital this morning, the ferries are traveling to and fro, getting all the money from the teeming crowd of passengers traveling up country. Elsewhere in the kombos, the situation is the same, the koriteh mood has grip the township and kids are warming up for the salibo.
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