You can kind of see my moto to the left of the car. It is parked in from of the door to my chalet.
The Black Sea across the street. You can see that people are sunning themselves on the beach, regardless of the cloud cover.
The large white structure is Georgia's border control point. That is how close it was. As Bryan said, "You could walk to the border." I could, but I didn'tt want too. I have places to go,
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