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Saturday morning, it’s sunny and fresh.\u00a0 I make my way down to Maidan and buy a coffee from a stall.<\/p>\n

I sit, sipping at the coffee, trying to imagine the revolution<\/a> that took place on this square only a few years ago.\u00a0 The fire and the smoke, the flags, the songs, the solidarity, the strength, the anger, bravery, courage.\u00a0 The lives, the bullets, the blood and death of young and old, over 100 shot by snipers, near to where I’m sitting, drinking my coffee.<\/p>\n

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Maidan February 18, 2014, photo by Mstyslav Chernov<\/a><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

But it’s impossible to visualise any of this on a bright morning in Kyiv.\u00a0 People milling about, taking photos, walking dogs, smoking, meeting, chatting, drinking coffee.\u00a0 Just normal stuff.<\/p>\n

I find a place for a late breakfast.<\/p>\n

I buy a few gifts from home, a pair of ‘hand made’ woolen socks for my wife and a Dynamo Kyiv t-shirt for my son.<\/p>\n

\"PizzaAt lunchtime I meet my friend Nina, she takes me to Pizza Veterano<\/a>, a restaurant run by veterans of the war in the east of Ukraine, the pizza is excellent.<\/p>\n

We then embark on an epic tour of the city.<\/p>\n

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\"kharms\"In the evening I meet my friend Anna, and spend the evening walking, eating and drinking. We start at my favourite cafe in Kyiv, Kharms<\/a>, for coffee and cake.\u00a0 Anna spots a famous journalist and introduces me, we chat for a while, it’s that kind of place.<\/p>\n

Later on Anna introduces me to the delights of ‘Kyivska Perepichka’ a kind of sausage deep fried in dough.\u00a0 Imagine a doughnut crossed with a sausage roll and you’re almost there (sort of).<\/p>\n

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A Kyivska Perepichka (photo by eChe<\/a>)<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n