I took a long walk today. I climbed to the top of the Batumi tower. After such a climb I was quite tired so I rested in the restaurant at the bottom of the tower. I ate fish and chips Georgia style. Heads and tails on, fried very crunchy. Served with malt vinegar and lemon slices.
Last of all I took photos from under the pier.
On my way home I passed a night club that had half of a fifty nine Chevrolet convertible over the front door.
A big shout out to the people who follow me. Unfortunately I’ve had to leave Russia. It became impossible to receive any funds from the US. I am currently living in Batumi, Georgia.
This is my family in the living room of my apartment in Kimovsk, Russia. I am a disabled Vietnam veteran. Seventy six years of age. My son Aleksandr (left), and my granddaughter Dasha (center) look in on me. Here, I had hoped to live out my retirement years.
