“A day without sunshine is like, you know, night.” Yeah… visit Iceland?
“A day without sunshine is like, you know, night.”
After coming up and over the pass we ended up passing through a gorgeous valley surrounded by the Caucasus, a mountain range which runs from Russia into Georgia.
After a thirty kilometer descent (I reached over 70km/h!) we reached a very touristic town at the end of the road since just a few kilometers away was the boarder with Russia. Though it sounds a bit strange, we ended up camping in a forest practically in the middle of town, a piece of land that is apparently set aside for picnickers and campers, as well as for the obligatory wandering pigs and cows.
The cows here wander the streets without a care in the world just like they did in India. Though they aren’t holy or protected like they were there they certainly act like they are because they don’t budge an…
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