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01 of 17North Atlantic Council room
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02 of 17View from a translator’s booth
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03 of 17Lights, camera… a lonely TV studio for down-the-line interviews
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04 of 17Old-school phone booths reserved for old-school journalists who still phone in their stories
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05 of 17Leather chairs as old as the building they sit in
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06 of 17On air
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07 of 17Gavel at the ready
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08 of 17‘Loose lips sink ships’
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09 of 17Ceiling tiles, strip lighting, carpet on the walls
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10 of 17Nato’s secretary-general in his office; he’s not distracted by the view
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11 of 17A rare bit of green space
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12 of 17Prefab units piled on top of each other, complete with irrelevant door handles
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13 of 17Tea time
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14 of 17The main corridor between the council rooms. It was refurbished a decade ago. ‘It’s amazing what you can do with a bit of plasterboard and paint,’ says Mark Spicer, the man in charge of the building’s maintenance
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15 of 17The barber is genuinely called Mr Baldi. His father ran the barbers at the old HQ in Paris. His son now works with him here in Brussels
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16 of 17Spot the pentagon
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17 of 17Lights out
