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The anchored boats in Dakar go on forever.

This is the usual Ruffian style.

We have so many of these hitchhiking.

Cerulean is in the crosshairs.

The sun sets and the wind blows.

Looking aloft.

Dodgy docks.

We’re legal.

We have company for lunch.

We could get lost in the mangroves.

On a mission to find the real bridge height.

It’s all getting scientific and about to get scientificer.

We think we have success.

Still waters

Red skies.

We find company on the riverbank.

The river is alive with birds.