Surreal. Watching very very drunk locals – complete with obligatory Guinness Hats – trying to perform Riverdance style jigs whilst colliding into anyone unfortunate enough to get within a flailing arms length of them. This then degenerated into a sort of cossack-dancing prior to a kind of truce waiting for the next band to appear on the tiny but raised stage – welcome to Dockers, a bar where the music is hot but you have a choice of watching or joining in the melee. I kept my distance but it was still a great night.
Glyn Thomas
I'm the author of the blog and the book "Telling Tales". I spent a happy decade in Ukraine working and living and am now settled in the UK with my Ukrainian wife and our three children. The book is based loosely on tales from Anya's past most notably the period of the Holodomor.
Telling Tales
This is the working cover and title of my new project