Entering Georgia from Azerbaijan was easily
our fastest and most pain free border crossing to date, apart from a short but
friendly detaining for Linc over the issue of the souvenir knife he uses to
chop fruit. The truck beating the group
was a first, completing customs on both sides within 23 minutes. “Welcome to Georgia” said the smiley
immigration official to each of us on stamping our passports.
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Linc being detained on arrival into Georgia |
Our first bush camp, just the other side of
the border, lay within the Lagodekhi Nature Reserve. A wonderful time of year to be in the
forested reserve, autumn in full swing, leaves impossible shades of gold
blanketing the ground and falling from the trees like confetti. The sudden immersion back into the countryside
released energy anew in us. Some using a
tree stump as a trampoline jumping ninja style through the trees, Adrian
displaying a martial art puzzle of putting a raw egg between the hands of two
people facing each other and putting all your pressure whilst not breaking the
egg. Whilst we were busy leaping through
the air and sitting enjoying the afternoon sunshine, Sam was up to something
else in the woods…
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Obligatory friends in Georgian bush camps |
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Mark flying through the forest |
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Followed closely by Rich |
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Linc flying like a ninja |
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Adrian and an egg |
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Pressed between two hands |
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And not breaking... a martial arts mystery |
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Hels, Vicky & Mark in the afternoon sunshine |
Zaza, our local guide for Georgia, arrived
with the small gift of 10 litres of red wine “what is 10 litres among 24
people” he said with a shrug of the shoulders.
With 99% of Georgians making their own wine, each considering themselves
the best at it, they are only too happy to share.
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Phill & Rae relaxing in camp |
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Lisa & Tan having eaten berries |
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Local collecting logs in the forest |
Over dinner, Phill, Sam’s dad, stood to
make the announcement that Sam had proposed to Mindy that afternoon in the
forest, and she said yes! A happy
surprise for us all, not least Mindy.
Georgia was getting even better by the minute. Not only the scenery but also the best bread
we’ve had on the trip. Bakeries hidden
behind small windows in every town, making it fresh to order, too hot to handle
when it comes out of the oven! No camp
is complete without a friendly dog, usually appearing in fine condition, just
happy to gallop over for a bit of affection.
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Mindy & Sam's official engagement photos |
From Lagodekhi we had a short drive utilising the roof seats for an even better
view as we wound our way up to Sighnaghi, a walled fortress city perched on top
of a hill. Italianate in style with
cobbled streets and galleried houses.
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The kiwi's find their home |
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Signaghi on the hill |
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Roof seats in action |
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Barb & Rae on the roof |
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Rich, Vicky, Mark & Anna, ready for anything |
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Sue & Dr Bruce |
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Rich & Tan |
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A persimmon tree |
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Tasty pressed dried fruit sheets |
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Mmmm cheese |
The hospitality in Georgia must be virtually unrivalled, the crew on checking out the three guesthouses we would split into were forced to sit and drink a carafe of wine with one of the hosts, before handing out the keys to the group who were tucking into some fresh bread whilst waiting on the street. On leaving we were then armed with a bulging bag of persimmons.
Some of the group had their first taste of the local firewater Cha Cha. The residents of Lali’s Guesthouse decided to stay in for a home cooked meal, with wine refills on tap it wasn’t long before the stereo was playing cheesy Euro pop and Lali led them on to the dance floor for a jig.
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Lali's homestay - the party house |
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Dancing with Lali |
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Dr Bruce & Sue |
The great thing about Georgia is there is
so much to see and nothing is too far apart.
On our way to Telavi we stopped off at Gremi, the old capital of the
Kakheti region before the Persians invaded.
Climbing up the old Citadel and marveling at the 16th Century
frescoes in the church.
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The ubiquitous Lada |
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Fancy a cabbage? |
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Gremi citadel |
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The pretty Georgian script |
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Inside, the 16th Century frescoes |
25km later we stopped off in Telavi for
lunch, shopping and a quick wander before heading to set up camp for the
evening in a large meadow overlooking the snow-capped Caucasus mountains. Tonight would be Mindy & Sam’s official
engagement celebration combined with a jovial Georgian wine tasting. A short wander through the village lanes
brought us to Petriashvili Wine Cellar where glasses and jugs of wine and
snacks were laid out and waiting for us.
A small operation making traditional Georgian wine, meaning nothing is
added and nothing taken away, the wine is aged with stalks, pips and all in
massive clay vats buried underground.
Not the same taste that most of us are used to with the European
processes and not to everyone’s liking, but it was certainly drinkable and
better by the glass!
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Grand buildings in Telavi |
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This one'll be selling pork then... |
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Telavi market |
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The party invite |
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Some young visitors and their dog |
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Scene of the crime |
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Rich & Mark |
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Zaza and our host |
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Vicky, Hels, Tan & Lisa - looking, sniffing, and tasting |
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Lisa after her first glass |
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Dumpling making |
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Lisa doing a great job pouring the wine |
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Chris, Anna & Barb |
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Our favourite Georgian dish - aubergine/eggplant stuffed with walnut paste |
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Don't play with your food! |
Zaza had gone ahead the previous evening to make further preparations and produced a heart-shaped engagement cake and Chinese lanterns. Often banned in other countries and probably for good reason. They took off gracefully from Sam & Mindy’s arms and flew straight into the top of the nearest tree where they got stuck and burnt like beacons.
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Susie toasts the happy couple |
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Sam and Mindy drink from the ceremonial horn |
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The celebration cake |
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Robbie the cake tray licker strikes again |
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Vicky, with thanks to Mark |
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Preparing the Chinese lanterns |
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Mindy |
A brilliant evening was had by all, some
walking, others staggering or even carried back to camp where the Beatles
blasted out from the truck, Dirty Dancing moves were re-enacted and a cabbage
was turned into a rugby ball before being eaten between passes.
Fuzzy heads and fantastic views the next
day as we drove up to a 1,600m pass to within fifty metres of the Azerbaijan
border. Tight switchbacks, second gear
only ascent, the way roads should be.
The views changed from snowy mountains and tree-lined roads to a
semi-desert lunar landscape. Rolling
hills and derelict buildings from failed Soviet agricultural projects led us to
the Davit Gareja Monastery complex. We
visited the main monastery, dating from the 6th Century with some
parts faithfully reconstructed. Zaza our
guide worked there for a number of years and was also married there so gave a
great insight into the area.
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Morning visitor the next day |
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Dismantling camp |
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Another friendly visitor collecting firewood |
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And a happy dog |
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Fresh bread for lunch |
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Davit Gareja monastery |
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Hels & Rogs catching the sunset |
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Moon rise over camp |
Another beautiful bushcamp, and not as
freezing as expected, in fact the nights have been considerably warmer than the
start of the trip in Tibet. Bisto gravy
and Coleman’s Mustard brought out from the UK accompanied tasty Georgian
sausages, flavoured with pomegranate seeds, a surprisingly good mix. Served with mashed potatoes, carrots and
roasted beetroot. Did we mention weight
gain in Georgia?
A short drive into Tbilisi the next day
where we had a an enjoyable relaxed walking tour around the city with Zaza.
Wandering the old town in depth where European and Asian architecture meet.
A few nights spent in the capital enabled
our group of weary travellers a chance to refresh themselves and also enjoy a
great evening out, treated to some traditional Georgian dances that you won’t
see the likes of in the night clubs back home!
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