December 28 - 29
Day #1 – Started : Natitingou Ended: Cobly Distance
Covered: 87 km
Day #2 – Started : Cobly Ended:
Natitingou Distance
Covered: 89 km
Highlights
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Tata Sombas
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Huge savanna trees
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Atacora mountain ranges
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Unconditional hospitality
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These fields aflame were an obstacle |
The Atacora Mountain Range near Tanguieta |
Countless yam mounds. In 8 months these will be ready to be picked |
The first two days of the bike trip went off without a hitch. We finished a short loop around the Atacora
region, where we climbed through low mountain ranges, biked alongside fields
filled with cotton, yams, and tobacco, and saw countless of the iconic Tata
Somba settlements.
Tata Sombas are fortified mud homes, structure much like miniature
fortresses, unique to this area of the country.
Originally built during periods when various ethnicities fought to
capture slaves for the slave trade, they consist of high walls, multiple
levels, and turret-like columns. When
invaders attacked someone living in a Tata Somba, the resident would bar his
entrance and climb to the rooftop, where he could shoot arrows on those below.
Nowadays, Tata Sombas are still used for security, but more so against
famine and thieves. Cattle are often
placed within the buildings overnight, to prevent them from being snatched when
unwatched, and turrets serve as silos where various grains may be stored
throughout the year.
This stretch of the trip was gorgeous – many parts of the route
provided all-encompassing views from the top of mountain ridges, and the
landscape consisted of huge trees sprawled out in savanna fashion (where none
of the trees are close enough to touch each other). It was also long and tiring, as it was our
first stretch and involved a lot of uphill sections.
We were forced to stay overnight in Cobly as a
halfway point, which wasn’t as planned, but turned out for the best due to the
tremendous hospitality of the people there.
Normally we would have stayed at another volunteer’s house, but they
were not in the area and I forgot to grab the spare key they had left us in
Natitingou (whoops!). Luckily we were
able to find some friends of another Peace Corps volunteer that lives in the
area, and they were kind enough to give us a place to sleep and feed us ‘til we
were about to burst.
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