A few kilometres of sandstone ridge that erosion has whittled into a line of spires, blades and stone mushrooms, walked end to end on a path threading between the pinnacles. Late afternoon sets the rock alight and that is when everyone comes. For the Senufo living below, this is initiation ground rather than a viewpoint.
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