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Travellers Room

One of my children, whose name is not chops, has a travellers bedroom (as pictured via fisheye). Walls are hung with retro flight posters, shelves are cluttered with flags and foreign coins. Holding pride of place is a world globe and a pair of vintage binoculars and most spectacular, the ceiling is hung with models of war planes. It’s ironic really, because he is the most sedentary, unadventurous little brain box you will ever meet.