This morning, the air in Banjul and over the water was so smoky that you couldn’t see the horizon. Unfortunately, the residents of the city suffer health problems from the . poor air quality. The view from our balcony of three black ships against the pale gray of the smog and sea was dramatic. Dave and I and friends from the boat took a shuttle to the sprawling Albert Market section of town. This is Alisha, who operates a booth. The stalls down this alley were devoted to food. We had to turn back, as the odors of fish and other items sitting in heat, combined with the smoky air, made it hard for a couple of people to breathe. This woman sold fabric, among other things. Even after having been to the market, I am not sure how it lays out. The center seems to be a large colonial building and a main thoroughfare lined with local shops. These are not upscale outfits, but are specialized stores selling the necessities of life, such as appliances or clothing. Our driver took us further