Confessions of a Pignapper.
April 3rd 2008 It was a humble setting for an impromptu day trip.
The countryside - far from the bright yellow corn fields and blue summer sky as it appears on Ukraine's flag - reminded me more of the clothes I was wearing: the sky from which cold rain was falling was the same dull grey as my jumper, and the fields as dark, muddy and worn as my jeans. We passed filthy cargo lorries from all corners of Europe
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