We got to Bulachauri

After having heard and accepted good wishes addressed to us, Mr. Bleyan's last instructions we went to the Green Lane office, from there we started for Georgia. Where are you, Bulachauri? We are comeing.

Samvel, the driver, who is a citizen of Georgia, was driving the car perfectly well and at the same time he prformed the duties of a guide. We got to Lori enjoying Armenia's delightful nature. Nine learners from Teghut, Shnogh and Archish joined us on the way. The children got acquainted with each other quickly an tey all became Sebastatsies. 

After the uncared for Armenian roads we entered free, independent Georgia at 15:10. We didn't have any problems at the borderline checkpoint. The road stretches between sunflower and corn fields. The high quality roads here can't be compared with those in our republic. We were moving along the left bank of the Kur in Tbilisi. Tbilisi has changed a lot since my last visit. It is becoming a European city without losing its national character. Many storeyed buildings have increased in number. Balachauri is on the way leading to Lars, Russia. We were moving in the direction of Mtskheti, and then, we turned Stepanmindza which is in the direction of Vladikavkaz. We got to the village of Natakhtari (this name is known to us thanks to the famous lemonade beer), and then the notice showed us the way to Balachauri.

We got to the camp at 6pm.     

Hasmik Nalbandyan