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Solomon Islands: Teetering on the edge of a precipice →

July 7, 2014 Featured

In a doorway a young man, slightly drunk on 4.7 per cent SolBrew beer, is singing a Bob Marley anti-imperialism song, "We're gonna chase dem crazy baldheads outta town". Then he mutters his own coda directed at us, "Get outta the Solomons".

Tags Graham Reid, The New Zealand Herald, 2002, travel
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