Why Georgia
There are countries that surprise you at every turn. Georgia is one of them. Four hours from Paris, wedged between the eternal snows of the Greater Caucasus and the subtropical shores of the Black Sea, it holds in a single territory what other continents separate for thousands of kilometers: eleventh-century monasteries perched in front of glaciers, an old town with carved wooden balconies where night begins at midnight, and vineyards that have been practicing the same winemaking in clay amphorae for 8,000 years.
Tbilisi is the gateway and already a shock: the Abanotubani district and its sulphurous bathing domes seem to emerge from the depths of time, while the terraces of the illuminated Narikala fortress dominate a city that beats until dawn. Climb up to Kazbegi and the Georgian Military Road, and you will discover the other Georgia: vertiginous gorges, grey stone villages clinging to the mountainside, and the Church of the Trinity of Gergeti which stands out against a background of sky and snow at 2,170 meters. The most photographed image of the Caucasus, and rightly so.
What makes Georgia unique is also the warmth of its inhabitants. The Georgian table, the supra (traditional banquet), is an institution: the tamada (master of ceremonies) raises his glass to the toast of the guests for hours, and the dishes follow one another endlessly. Khinkali (giant dumplings in broth), khachapuri (melted cheese bread with an egg), mtsvadi (wood-fired skewers): Georgian cuisine is one of the most generous and least known in the world.



















