We rose up early at the seashore of the Black sea while the sound of cracking boat met the peaceful waves. Pretty quickly as a rule we hitched a car or two and crossed Turkey-Georgia border at no difficulties. Another moment, and we walked the streets of Batumi, where semi-melted snow mixed with dirt did not portray the town at its best. We secretly agreed with a popular view on the places near the sea: you need the summer to enjoy the full bounty of smells, views and tastes. The road however from Batumi, a tiny bit up north and then towards Tbilisi, is worth a pen, which sadly I wouldn’t be able to use in order to describe the beauty of the mountains snoozing silently in the distance. One car after another at a fast
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