I'm in a small 'games room' which has one old computer with internet access right up high on a small plateau surrounded by higher mountains and dark snowy woods.. It's such a nice, holed-up feeling to be up high and in temperates well below zero surrounded by silent nature and drifting snowfall. Looking out of the window I only see black with faint silhouettes of white pines that stretch on and on into nowhere.. and I can hear drums in the distance. This country is truely a spectacular mix..
Next week I'll be crossing over into Georgia to visit Batum(i), after the black sea coast is done.