This isn't the first time, or even the first time in a week, I've had to wrestle with the appropriacy of posting here a story about a senior citizen's amazing travels for fear it might be taken the wrong way. But I've decided to go ahead with it again - the story itself is so extraordinary that I feel as though it deserves to be heard out by, literally, a general audience.
Lidiia Lomikovska should be like any other citizen of the Ukrainian warzone... well, not quite. She's 98 years old. The war in Ocheretyne, the little-known settlement where she normally lives alongside many members of her family, recently turned hot, forcing their departure. It got so hot, in fact, that it did not take long for her to accidentally lose her way.
For understandable reasons, Lomikovska was armed only with the clothes on her back, a pair of slippers, and a walking stick and a piece of wood which she used as a makeshift Zimmer frame. This should have been a recipe for certain death, but she instead went six miles - about ten kilometres - west without any further assistance. She even had time for a little nap or three.
She could have made it even further on her own steam, but she was eventually picked up by a police car; so desperate was she to go somewhere else that she managed to convince the police that she was around fifty years
younger than she actually was. Our intrepid granny was taken from there to a safe place in an unknown quarter of Ukraine, where she recounted her story to the BBC.
(Crossposted to the Ukraine War Thread with some alterations to commentary, given the topical nature of this story.)