My mother and I dived into the undergrowth to hide from the natives. When they passed by we could make out their cargo piled high on the trolley. Neatly stacked like a Tesco pallet delivery, it carried a variety of dyed pig body parts: heads, ears, trotters etc.

I considered crawling out to take a photograph of this multicoloured meat spectacle, but my mother cautioned against this. It would simply be far too dangerous.