went to banjul many many moons ago (1979) and it was a shit-hole. everything got covered in red sand and the locals were a pain in the arse. they either begged or tried to literally push jewellery onto you. had loads of scraps with the locals too. had to go around in groups to combat them.
i was...
i have just shot my linguist :angry:
it should have translated as
'how can anyone hate you' :blush:
i will employ a better finglish person very soon.
a thousand apologies to you and mrs lokki7 :angel: ;)