From Tbilisi to Yerevan: About support on two motorized wheels, finally getting a map, sleeping in the most comfortable bed and a lot of food Saturday 7th of July 2012 On our way we met two groups of bikers. One of them was a Dutch couple that had already done […]
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Wednesday 4th of July 2012 From Tbilisi to Yerevan: About our second meeting with the police, the goodbye in Georgia, swimming like Indiana Jones and our big treasure: the picture book. Leaving Georgia was a bit hard. We were already used to its food, currency and its people. So it […]
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About feeling like a local, drinking beer in a gallery and Georgians in Germany Jerseys, Tbilisi in daytime. Saturday 23rd of June What a city! We stayed for nearly a week with Robin in Tbilisi, even when the next couchsurfer, Mark, arrived. Just a few days before Mark’s replacement, a hitchhiking […]
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About non-aggressive bus drivers, a business man in Flip Flops, excitement-pee, sunscreen and a party marathon for grown-ups. Wednesday, 20th of June 2012 Welcome – car driver’s style Tbilisi (Tiflis) was not the first capital to enter by bike. Bratislava was easy though the Danube Cycling path was not leading […]
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About a giant strawberry-basket, the long awaited tunnel, seeking for shadow in the burning sun and why we should better learn Russian soon. Monday, 18th of June 2012 Georgian summer is hot, really hot. Good thing: Roberto can wash his shirt in the river and it dries in less than […]
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About having bugs and flies for breakfast, talking with hands and noises, a cow-protection shield, the subculture of touring cyclists, and a lot of wind. Friday, 15th of June 2012 Even though we camped in the shadow the temperature inside the tent raised so quickly that we fled outside before […]
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About some difficulties leaving beautiful Batumi, no difficulties at all finding a nice place to camp and feeling safe thanks to various street cow gangs. Wednesday, 13th of June 2012 We wanted to leave the beautiful town of Batumi on a sunny Tuesday. But Roberto decided to treat me like […]
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From Pazar we left very early in the morning. We pedaled only a couple of kilometers and we were already in the border. We crossed the immigration police in Turkey with no problem. When we were at the side of Georgia, the first thing that caught our attention was the […]
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