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We break down on a bridge across the Dnieper. It happens like this: we’re travelling along the left bank of the river in bright winter sun, which my father calls bleak. He says that back home in England, where he’s just flown in from, it’s a lot less bleak right now. I ask the driver […]
mackieevans 
November 20, 2011
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