So, after a week in Georgia , some trouble with the Iranian embassy and a lot of eating and drinking, we took off towards Yerevan . An 8 hour marshutka ride over the mountains and trough the canyons reminded me the trip to India 6 years ago. I had not seen the mountains since that and I felt immediately that I am getting closer. Closer to some warm place with mountains and a lot of fun, I had in the memory since the last trip to Asia .


1 comment:
hahaa tra see suitsuga pildi ilme on sul küll umbe hää :D:D:D
a kule kas see selle kohalolev pilt, kas need on misasjad need on? ma mõtlesin oma rikutud mõtlemisega muidugi kohe, et OH lumelaua rajda :P
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