The Kingdom of Georgia: Notes of travel in a land of women, wine, and songWardrop, John Oliver
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The Kingdom of Georgia: Notes of travel in a land of women, wine, and song
Wardrop, John Oliver
Georgia (Republic) -- Bibliography; Georgia (Republic) -- Description and travel
Our dinner lasted more than two hours, and concluded with some
miscellaneous toasts, among which those of England and her Queen were
received with the greatest enthusiasm. Then, after tea, the guests
amused themselves with music and dancing, and nightfall found us all,
young and old, chasing one another about on the hillside in the games
of cat-and-mouse and blindman's buff. It was past midnight before we
retired to rest; some of us lay on the low, carpet-covered takhti,
or divans, which in Georgia replace beds, while those who preferred
it slept out on the green, wrapped up in their cloaks.
It had been arranged that we should start for the Alazana on the
following morning at four o'clock, in order to escape the terrible
midday heat of the low-lying plains by the river-side; but when we
rose we found that a couple of the horses had disappeared, and this
delayed us for two or three hours. At length we started, and, waving
farewells to all our good friends at Bakurtsikhe, we proceeded down
the long slope to the plain. There were six of us, besides a servant,
and we were armed to the teeth, after the manner of the country, with
daggers, pistols, swords, and rifles--not an unnecessary precaution,
for we saw ploughmen with a double-barrelled gun slung over the
shoulder, and sword and dagger at the girdle, while a man stood at
the end of the furrow ready to give the alarm. These fertile lands are
only half tilled. The wild Lesghian marauders come down upon the farms,
and steal all that can be carried away, and in the event of a war they
would simply burn up the whole country to the very gates of Tiflis.
It was a weary journey down to the river-bank, and we did not reach
the ferry until noon. The ferryman lives in a hut a good way from
the river, and it was only after firing half a dozen shots in the
air that we succeeded in attracting his attention. That half-hour
of waiting among the reeds, with the sun right overhead, was the
warmest half-hour I ever spent. At length the ferry-boat, a long
tree-trunk with the inside burnt out of it, came across the stream,
and we took our saddles and bridles and laid them in it. The horses
had, of course, to swim, and it was a long and difficult task to get
them all over. The current is very strong, and it was a subject for
congratulation that none of them were carried away by it. Excepting at
the ferry, the banks are so steep that it is impossible to land. When
all had safely reached the other side we lay down under the shade of
the trees, and lunched off cucumbers and coarse bread, washed down
by the white Kakhetian wine, of which we carried a full sheepskin.
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