From Dakar to Abidjan, Population Finally Finding Its Place in Food Security Assessments

A woman sat crouched on the side of a busy road in Dakar, a baby in a sling on her back and a basket of peanuts in front. I know only a little French, and no Wolof, but I decided to try anyway. “Bonsoir,” I said, and smiled at the toddler beside her. “Combien?” I … Continue reading From Dakar to Abidjan, Population Finally Finding Its Place in Food Security Assessments