Here in , any hope of peace is all too often shattered by the sound of missile fire.
On Tuesday night, as President Volodymyr announced he had agreed a minerals deal with the US, I was walking back from supper in the Ukrainian capital.
As I made my way up a beautiful, cobbled street on to one of the city’s many hills, I turned around to take in the panoramic view. Just as I did so, the ‘ak-ak’ of anti-aircraft guns started up. With a heavy heart, I watched the red flares of tracer fire float across the skyline and rain down on the thousands of Kyivites below.
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