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How can I explain to my teenage son the horror that is Gaza?

The week before Christmas we were in London.

The week before Christmas we were in London. The purpose was our annual family treat, a weekend of the capital at its prettiest and most entertaining; skating like crippled giraffes at Somerset House, riding the cheerful stampede at Hamleys, enduring a West End musical.