Peter Rhodes on a tiny boat, a massive bomber and how quickly cafe society turns to ashes
Spring sunshine and blue, blue sky. We strolled into town where the pavement cafes were full of happy folk. Give us the weather and we Brits can do cafe society as well as anyone else. And then you look again at this carefree scene and remember this is how it was, only four weeks ago, in Kyiv, Mariupol, Bucha, Irpin and all the other Ukrainian towns and cities laid waste by Putin's savages.
