Have to say I loved the two nights(and days) I spent in Tbilisi, the capital city of Georgia. these snaps are from my wanderings that took place on one of those nights.
Safely away from the ladies that drink wine and shop, my time to wander and follow the lens.
The old town, to be my final destination as somewhere in the myriad of old streets was to be my watering hole. An Irish bar!!!!
The Kura River spanned by the Bridge of Peace
Crossing into the old town on the hunt. Hunger pains, dry throat both need satisfying.
Awwwww crap do I or don't I, the best donuts in the world ever, but they are a breakfast thing or a mid morning snack. I need meat and alcohol.
Back of the net!!! The first two didn't touch the sides, a proper Irish Pub, selling proper Irish nectar. The third supped relatively slowly as I perused the menu.
The 4th and 5th whilst I enjoyed the most succulent BBQ'd ribs.
I really hate odd numbers, don't you? They are stupid, so a gentle one for the road, just to even it up, that's all. Call it pudding!
From here on in I cannot be held responsible for wobbly snaps.
Blame the Irish.
At the time I am sure I thought " fuck me that's a big moon."
Now I blame the Irish
No sooner was I sitting on the roof top terrace taking in the warm night air, when flash bang wallop!
As a footnote the bill in the Irish, came to just over 62euro, 14 for the food and 48 for the Guinness.
I blame me.