It is often whispered that to find the roots of the Georgian soul, one must follow the trail of a grapevine. In Georgia, the vine is not a simple crop; it is a sacred bridge to the cosmos, an ancestral bond that connects us to the breath of the world. At the center of this...Read More

It is often whispered that to find the roots of the Georgian soul, one must follow the path of the grapevine. In Georgia, the vine is no mere crop; it is a sacred bridge to the cosmos, a primal bond that connects us to the very breath of the world.At the heart of this devotion...Read More

Il est des demeures où les pierres racontent des récits que le temps n’a pu effacer. Au carrefour de trois ruelles historiques, là où la Grande Route de la Soie forgeait jadis les destins, s’élève l’Hôtel Qarvasla. Son nom même, héritage précieux signifiant « l’hôtel des caravanes » : ce refuge sacré où marchands, chevaux...Read More