It all started quite innocently one Saturday evening 5 months ago. We had made ourselves comfortable on the sofa in front of the TV. The DVD was titled 'Gulag'; a 1985 cold war thriller about a sportsman turned journalist who was sent to cover the athletics at the Moscow Olympics in 1980. He is framed and forced to admit spying for the US. Half way through the movie, Roisin turned to me and said, "I wouldn’t mind going there."“Where?” I ...