After the bee's farm we had to stay in our minibus about an hour or two else till we reached the last aul and had to change vehicle.
There are not roads there, so the locals use these military cars, off-roads, to cross their land. We have seen them near every house that were there. I think, every family earns money transporting tourists. Our guide said, there are incredible quantities of persons that want to make a bath in the cascades we had to visit that day.
It was not so far till the house where we had to eat and to rest a little, but ... to reach it we had an other "extreem". Nothing terrible, but it is not very normal, this bridge.
In the house where we had to rest there was an other presentation of local foods. This time they were mostly wines. The daughter of the owner told us about the wines her father makes and we could taste them all. After that "second breackfast" with "chebureki" (puff pastry with meat inside -mmmmm.....) and we were ready to continue. After that good wine and 4 hours of the car I did not want other as sleep, sincerely, ...
I have to say you with all sincerity: when I came home and looked at my arm and side, I was afraid to see all that parts of my body black from bruises. Thanks God I did not look at my butt...
Some of my friends like this type of tour. I don't mind it. It's nice to get back to nature sometimes.
ReplyDeleteAs for me, I like THIS sort of travelling. There is something special, the feeling of holyness. So as you are in a temple and the God is here, with you. He/She/ is near you, here, you can touch him/her. Are those spirits of the mountains?
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