This hotel and its amazing hosts are one of my main impressions of Georgia, along with the Kazbegs and the divine local cuisine.
Lilya, Iya, thank you so much for your soul, for the goodness in your hearts, for the feeling that we ended up with the most beloved relatives in a luxury villa, where delicious grapes hang in clusters (so delicious that I ran to pick them even at night!), fragrant peaches, pomegranates and much more.
You enter the hotel like in a beautiful castle, even the smell inside is pleasant, some kind of fresh, gentle.
The rooms are modern, bright, and tasteful. Perfect mattress, perfect bedding.
Do you know what kind of airy pancakes Aunt Lily has? Your own apricot jam, there's a tree in the yard. With sincere conversations under leisurely brewed Turkish coffee. In every breakfast (prepared on her initiative, not included in the accommodation), in every story there is so much love and warmth that I am amazed at how it all fits in Aunt Lila, her daughter, and other wonderful people of this earth.
Everyone who managed to meet on my way could be given a Palm branch, an Oscar and a gold medal of hospitality.
I 'm impressed, Georgia, I want more!🖤