Lopilopilo

By an egregious oversight on my part, I did not blog about my favorite moment in Mali last trip. However, thankfully a really fat German tourist reminded me as he sung "Lopilopilo" in the garden outside a restaurant. I almost peed myself.

At my last hotel one night a man with a guitar came and serenaded us and it was the best thing ever. See poorly lit video:

I bought his CD but he doesn't cackle nearly as delightfully in the studio version. Will post that when I get home.

DISCLAIMER: You will have this song stuck in your head for the rest of your life.