Flying back home…
And that’s how our trip ends up: one week too fast, in the air, without the luggage. Song at the airport: “Why do all good things come to an end?”…
And that’s how our trip ends up: one week too fast, in the air, without the luggage. Song at the airport: “Why do all good things come to an end?”…
Mniam mniam mniam – one of the very meaningful phrase of our Hanna. Georgian speciality: khinkali, in Pankisi taste better than anywhere else.
Oh, sometimes I’m really happy that nobody is forcing us to spend summer holidays in such a way: on Ukrainian seaside in one of many tourists resort. Would be really not easy and after some hours truly boring. But having a walk in this reality is fun.