After I said goodbye to the neighbor, David, I went back to the town center to fill up with iron spring water. At the spring, I met a man name Giorgi, and he mentioned something about Brooklyn that made himself tear up. It seems that he has family there, and I hope he can go there someday. He bought me a beer and then we went to a bakery for lunch - something close to borek and it was great. I ate many with different fillings- bean, potato, tuna(?) with Fanta. Today, my ride was thwarted by strong headwinds, but I’m excited because I only have about 60 km left to go until Tbilisi! On such a warm, sunny, windy day, the best thing to do is to dry your bean harvest by blocking off one lane of the public road. I’m not kidding; I saw about ten pinto bean roadblocks.