It was another great day in Koutiala. Paula and I explored the streets and market of downtown Koutiala. It was bustling with activity. The covered market was a maze of multiple vendors selling everything from cookware to fabrics (including tailoring), to shoes and produce. To escape the hustle and activity, we headed across the main street (one of 2 paved roads in Koutiala) toward the neighborhoods. The families live in what looks
like a compound and could house many generations and families, along with the cows, goats and chickens. There appear to be individual family rooms. This courtyard is typically gated and fenced with mud walls.
We had a lovely experience when we headed down a street where we saw some kids - gotta get pictures, you know. Upon asking if we can take photos, kids came out of the woodwork... all screaming to have their pictures taken. They love to see themselves in pics. Needless to say, we got some great ones. We got invited into the family homestead... and the kids were relentless in wanting their photos taken. So cute.We also drove out to Pesabe to see the mud temple. This temple is of the same mud construction as the one in Djenne, which is famous. It was interesting, and here again, kids came from everywhere wanting their photo taken... and anything else we had. Any bonbons? The kids are fascinated with Jeanie, and her blonde hair.

We also took a walk around our neighborhood and found ourselves on a path through the field, across a dry creek and into a mango grove. It was beautiful and very quiet - a nice reprieve from the noise and activity of the city. We also came across a soccer field (dry and dusty dirt) where a team of older kids (U21+?) were practicing - running and doing drills. Two things Malians are passionate about - soccer and the elections.
Paula was off the hook this evening, as we were again invited out for dinner to the guesthouse managers home (Bob and Becky - missionaries) - very nice!




