Organising some of my old pictures, and I thought I’d treat you to some of my favourites. Particularly as I’m nowhere more interesting than Crouch End at the moment. If you’ve ever wondered what happens to the old baggage trolleys at Heathrow, well they end up at El Fasher airport in Darfur. Presumably there’s been some sort of oversight at the various sanctions committees. Or it’s simply an elabourate joke, given how the trolleys are useful for precisely 10m before the unwary traveller runs out of concrete and gets bogged down in sand.