This is a mound of salt.  There are squares of area where ocean tides bring in the water, and when the tide goes out, the water is left in these "squares", when the water evaporates, what remains is salt.  It is then piled up and eventually sold.

 

This is the pharmacy in Fatick.

And these are the pharmacists.

The gentleman on the left is the owner.

One of the buses unloading a man and his sheep.

 

A horse cart crossing the salt flats.

 

A family I met - the young lady in the middle graduated from "university", and speaks English well.  She is also Catholic.  Her mother is in the front.  A niece in the back.

The lady is the front is Mom-Deet (this is a phonetic spelling)  Speaks no English, but very friendly.