I'm not very good at coherently speaking, so I like to pull the "look at me" cords through an online blog that you'll undoubtedly find to be random and unfitting.
Ain't No Village High Enough
Just outside of the furthest reaches of Tskhratskaro and Kvaliti is a place in which few know...and likely, few go.
It's farming community that I'm not entirely sure has a name (although I'm sure I'd butcher it anyway), filled with lush vegetation, scenic hillside drops, spring-fed creeks and forest cover.
Yesterday, I joined Crystal and one of my students on a hike through the area. Here are a few snaps.