THE hut between two trees on a scrap of farmland in the Gaza Strip looks innocuous from the outside - a store for agricultural tools, perhaps.
Inside, a trapdoor leads down four steps to a small basement equipped with food, water, telephone, television, internet . . . and the electronic gadgetry to point a set of rockets skywards from a launchpad concealed nearby, and to fire them at Israel.
Inside, a trapdoor leads down four steps to a small basement equipped with food, water, telephone, television, internet . . . and the electronic gadgetry to point a set of rockets skywards from a launchpad concealed nearby, and to fire them at Israel.