I’m too lazy to write a real post including these pictures, but I’m putting them up anyway.
A nursery school (I’m pretty sure) in Tbilisi. “Ai ia” means “Here is a violet.” The phrase seems to be a symbol of early education here, since it is one of the earliest things children learn how to write.
A typical neighboorhood market in Tbilis. Using my knowledge of Cyrillic, I was able to deduce that this store sells “products.”
An old-timey fence in Tbilisi. Or maybe a modern throwback?
Bobby Hill visits the Bodbe Monastery.
This room, an open space outside of my house, smells like corn. I’m not kidding.