In the heart of old Tbilisi, there's a modest little tea house. And honestly, it's probably the best way to soak up the atmosphere of bygone times. The locals still gather here over tea—mostly older guys. It was fun to chat for a bit, and I picked up some fresh gossip from the conspiracy theory world and other important stuff. But it feels like this part of the city is slowly disappearing. Apart from the regulars, there were barely any visitors. But the tea is really good.

I'll also share a couple of photos of the city. There's a lot of graffiti on the streets, but after Belgrade, you get used to it.