I've Had the Vaccines Before the Radio Four People Stare at Me

For a few days, it seemed as if the country was united in just talking about the horrors and barbarities of Putin. But then over the last few days, there's been things to argue about. When you've walked 150 miles across a war-torn, bloody boulder with a baby and your house has been shelled, it's good to have something to do to take your mind off it. It's better than picking raspberries. So I've been thinking quite a lot about my dad this week, because he came from what was La Vueff when he was born, but then became La Vuef in Ukraine. And he was in 1940, arrested by the Russians