It was while I was driving from Ealing (which is east of Beirut) to Notting Hill (a little closer to Beirut) a couple of weeks back that a few things fell into place. Not the bricks - they were falling everywhere, with no obvious order. Nor the shopping carts which were well-loaded with merchandise. No, these objects and transports were behaving a little erratically for the gentrified London suburbs.
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