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We went back to Batumi and met again with our friend Zdenko the tricycle traveler we have met a couple of times in different countries already.
Together we went climbing, living at the beach, and to a dark, rough hard rock bar and let the jukebox play Shaggy. It was hilarious and we had a lot of fun dancing and trying different Chacha shots.
Racki and I went to a small festival at the promenade and had a dance battle with some Georgian teenagers to old Eminem songs! This was at least as hilarious as Shaggy in the hard rock bar.
And we had the best ice cream. A lot of it. At Luca Polare. Give it a try.
All of this 😁