I took this shot after my first two or three weeks in Mali two years ago. At the end of the two-month trip, there was a lot more callous than that (but the splits had healed). That was probably the worst my hands have ever been. The callous was so thick that I could no longer completely close my fingers into a fist, and every time I'd pick up a glass or some such, I'd make this "tink" sound. For the first week or so after I came back, every time I shook hands with someone, they'd sort of jump back...

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Now things are nowhere near as bad. Sort of in steady state, and it's the humid time of the year, so my hands hold up fine, even without a lot of care. (It's a different story in winter, when it's dry. If I don't apply shea butter regularly, I end up with a royal mess in no time at all--callous hard as glass, and splits within a few minutes of starting to play...)
I pity those guys living in Melbourne--every time I go there, I end up ruining my hands, especially in winter. I'd hate to be djembefola in Wyoming or Colorado...
Cheers,
Michi.