I was driving down a mountain road in Georgia one day and my car broke down. There was no phone connection. To be honest, I was starting to panic. While I was trying to figure out what to do, a man drove by and stopped. He not only helped me fix the car, but invited me to his house.
There I was fed, wine was poured and I realized what real Georgian hospitality I had heard about. Very loyal and helpful people.
Trip to Georgia
Jul 30, 2025
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