Fighting jet lag after waking at noon here, we walked down the hill to the main square we had seen the night before. We looked at shops and walked under the roads to cross them. Under these very wide roads are many, many stalls selling all things Ukrainian as well as convenience items. We saw people with cups for donations, mostly older women, probably widows. They made no noise and had no signs and one was doubled over with her face to the floor on a little mat.
We walked down the street, blocked off to traffic on Saturdays and Sundays to a grocery store to pick up a few things. It was raining briskly but was fun to be out in together. Tomorrow, the process really begins.
We walked down the street, blocked off to traffic on Saturdays and Sundays to a grocery store to pick up a few things. It was raining briskly but was fun to be out in together. Tomorrow, the process really begins.