What people carry here on their heads or on their shoulders is incredible. This big guy was carrying half a tree. I took his picture as he walked towards me, and as he drew level with me he put it down and started to talked to me in pidgin. He was part of a work party from the local prison and a couple of minutes later the guard came along with a gun over his shoulder, chatted with me and then they disappeared up the road with the tree trunk.
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