New Friends

So so far our favorite places have been Mauritania, and now Cote d'Ivoire.  I am so grateful to have met such wonderful people in both places.  Unfortunately we were not able to make as many connections in Togo but I must give a shout out to Pretty Nyce's girl Sonya for taking us around when we needed it.  Check my boy in blue.  Crazy b-boy skills.  I am telling you guys that I am definitely making another trip to West Africa. More pictures to come y'all.  Stay tuned.  Same Blaize time...same Blaize channel.  Peace.

G

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Ivorians Know How To Party...In The City of Abidjan

So me and my people (Chris Rel,Denny Jackson and DJ Pretty Nyce) had this crazy performance at this club called K.fe Viera. We had a decent turnout. Even some of the USA embassy staff showed up and had a great time. Afterwards, we are taken out by some of the embassy staff. That's when the real fun began. We originally start out at this little lounge where the boss served us these coffee liqueur shots that were on fire and we had to drink it while it was burning!! Crazy!! Then at this same spot we run into Mark the Regional Security Officer (RSO) of the embassy. This little Cajun white boy from New Orleans knows where the parties are out here! So we all head over to this Reggae bar where the band is SICK! By the way, for those who don't know me that well we are drinking the whole time. Lol. Last stop was Le Mix. This club was out of here!!! The DJ played American hip hop and R&B and some local records. It didn't even get packed until like 1 am. We had a table, bought bottles (pop champagne, ooooo...lol) and danced the whole night. We left at 5 am and barely had enough room to leave! Ivorians really know how to party. Needless to say, I will be back here. I love it out here. Till next time...Same Blaize time, same Blaize channel.

I should have studied harder in French class...

So I am here with my people in Nauokchott, Mauritania.  It is beautiful here.  We were treated like royalty.  The hotel is 4 star.  It's a lot better than what I expected or should I say led to believe.  The only obstacle I even have to overcome is the language barrier.  For example, this morning before our trip to the embassy I wanted to take a shower.  However, G had a hard time getting the shower to work.  So I flag down the housekeeper and realize that I have not translator to convey my problem.  So for a good 2 minutes we are in a stalemate.  I end up using some obscure sign language to even get her to come my way.  Then I have to practically walk her into the bathroom to show her that I need help working the shower.  Lol.  I felt like a baby trying to tell my mommy that I need my diaper changed.  Crazy! I AM AN IMMIGRANT! I should've studied harder in French class. Catch you guys later.  Pics to follow later.  Holla :)