Water was rationed, dust was prolific and the impromptu darkroom was a tent that was also used to house an RAF squadron’s dirty sports gear. But, no matter, reported EE Leigh, whose brother, serving with the RAF in the Middle East, had penned a letter he felt worthy of reproduction in AP. ‘Round about 6pm, I take into the tent all the articles I shall need, set them out, and fill the three dishes with developer, water and hypo, while the washing-water goes into a washing bowl we use during the day (or a cut-down four-gallon petrol tin). If it has been a dry day, I hope and pray that the fairly regular evening breeze won’t be strong enough to shake the tent and send the day’s accumulated sand down…