I remember a time in my childhood when my parents insisted on dragging me around to every one of their social events. I found them quite boring especially because a twelve year olds mind tends to wander frequently. While my parents were talking to their Georgian friends at the dinner table, I was thinking of all the better things I could be doing at that time. Read More »
Georgian dinner

Things always look different in the dark
By supertravelwoman - Posted on March 5th, 2008
Tagged: childhood
• culture
• dinner
• experience
• family
• Georgia
• Georgian dinner
• narrative
• picture
• story
• young


