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The other week, I lamented on a blog about Tbilisoba how it was lacking in the folk character that I had come to know and love about the festival. Tbilisoba, as I had remembered it from years ago, was more than just eating grilled pork mcvadi on the street side and listening to karaoke music from some former child stars. There used to be folk dancing and singing, wine everywhere, and more.

Lucky for me, the very next weekend (October 14th) we accidentally stumbled into the second annual Georgian Wine Festival.

Georgian wine festival

droves of people at the wine festival

Though it was small by comparison and limited only to the Chardeni district, it was all that I was hoping for from Tbilisoba. There was the Georgian folk singing, dancing, and even free wine! Yes, you read that right. At the second festival organized by allwine.ge and the Maidan Group, there were some 20 Georgian wine producers each serving four or five of their wines to anyone who wanted to try, alongside dozens of tables full of handmade Georgian crafts. We got to sample some of the lesser known (but rising stars of the Georgian grapes) like Tsolikouri, a white wine closer to Chardonnay than the usually sour Rkatsiteli, and also a qvevri wine by Tbilvino from the Kisi grape.

qvevri kvevri

a miniature qvevri on a display at the festival

Qvevri wines have a really unique taste. Instead of being made in oak barrels, as is the tradition in the west, they’re made in qvevris, big clay amphorae that they bury in the ground. The entire winemaking process occurs in the qvevri, from the fermentation to the maturation, and they often leave the skins and grape stems inside which make increasingly complex and interesting flavors. The qvevri is coated with beeswax in the inside to help seal the clay and make it easier to clean.

wine fountain

a working and intricate "wine fountain"

The fermentation process starts a few days after the grapes and juice are put into the qvevri, and you have to break up the grapes and stems about twice a day during this time (a process I got to help in at my friend’s house where we went just after the festival, though that wasn’t in a qvevri but in a big plastic tun as seen in the pic). After the fermentation process, they move the wine to clean qvevris for storage and maturation.

mixing the wine

georgian wine festival

that girl looks like she's a bit jealous of the festival participants

The Kisi wine we had, which is a dry white, had a strange pale taste at the beginning, and then a nice grape aftertaste (I’m obviously by no means a wine critic, but I do drink a lot, and I can tell you I enjoyed it).

georgian wine festival

another view of the festival

Hopefully this festival continues to go on. The place was packed and it seems to me it was a great success, and having the opportunity to try a few new grapes has opened up my palette when shopping for home now. I remember living in Tbilisi before and the wines on market were the pretty dull, common ones here used for feasting, unless you were willing to pay a premium.

However, now it’s starting to become clear in local Tbilisi life that Georgia really is the cradle of wine, and a plethora of new and reborn grape varieties are entering the market at all levels. That said, what I’d like to see at the festival next year is just more space for it. It was such a success that I think it’s clear that they should devote the entire district to the festival, with more tables for crafts and food as well.

lots of tables full of crafts

georgian folk music

a guy playing a traditional Georgian bagpipe and a changuri

If you’re in Georgia for the first time and unfortunately not for the wine festival, then stop by ღVino Underground for a real wine tour of the country all in one shop (two of the waitresses there went on to become professional winemakers themselves, so to say the staff know their wines is really an understatement!).

 

tbilisoba

Tbilisoba is one of my favorite events of the year, held on the first, second, or third weekend of October, depending on various factors like sun, moon, and smog alignment. Indeed I was looking forward to it ever since we moved back to this Caucasian wonderland. Back in the day, I remember how it was full of Georgian dance, mtsvadi (Georgian BBQ pork), and cheap wine poured by the liter. Tbilisoba is one part that makes October the best time to visit Georgia in the year, and the other part is the harvest season. A trip to plan to hit both is really the key to a great trip here.

This year 2018 though, I was a little disappointed. It was a lot harder trying to find the more traditional flavors. With the official schedule being more or less vague, we bounced from venue to venue hoping to find some dance or songs, but there was very little of it. But that doesn’t mean we didn’t have a great weekend, as I don’t often let my expectations get in the way of my enjoyment, especially when there's wine and beer involved.

Searching for the Festival

I had seen a big stage being set up on Rustaveli the other day, so we figured there must be something going on there, despite the lack of information on the website. We’ve kind of both come to expect a lack of information, as Georgians simply like to surprise you at things a lot. I’ve missed a lot of stuff looking at official schedules, and I wasn’t planning on missing some big part of the event this time! Besides that, I had also seen people setting up things in Saburtalo, and that was nowhere to be found online…

That was a bust though. Traffic buzzed along as usual, speeding past a curiously empty stage. Quite the celebration.

We hurried down to the Old Town. We stumbled down the otherwise scenic and beautiful Leselidze Street (these days Google and now tourists call it Kote Apfkhazi Street, but anyone who’s been here longer than Google still calls it Leselidze, and good luck telling a taxi driver "Apfkhazi street"!).

leselidze

Leselidze with curiously few cars, not sure how I snapped this

Leselidze is perhaps one of the most underutilized streets in the city. It has the most honest and scenic beauty of any touristic street around, with low hanging trees, street-side cafes, a couple of beer gardens, and buskers, but it’s smothered in traffic jams and parked cars advertising tours and massages. It’s really beyond me. It’s not even a main traffic corridor of the city, and if they shut it down people would easily find an alternative route up to Freedom Square (it’s only one lane that barely moves as it is). So personally, I think they should nix the street parking on it, and make it pedestrian only on weekends at least, but that’s just me. Ideally, nix the street parking, expand the pedestrian space, and only ever allow public transit (a future tram?), but I guess my first idea is more practical in the short term.

the market near Chardeni

Not much was happening on Leselidze when we were there. We went down to Chardeni Street, which had a market set up. The market had some stalls of flowers, some tourist trinkets, and honey. It was quite a lovely little area and well set up, and I hope that’s repeated throughout the year. Then to Erekle II, which seems to always be a Georgian festival, and as far as Georgian tourist streets, I’ve got to give that one a huge plus these days.

erekle ii

the always beautiful Erekle II

Now Erekle II is full of chairs, greenery, grapevines, and clay jugs hanging where vines don’t. Really beautiful and scenic, and the music is soft and not overwhelming, just enough to give a taste of atmosphere (while we were there at least). My wife commented, “Europeans seem to prefer here, and Turks and Arabs over to New Tiflis on Aghmashenebeli, weird.” Of course, Erekle II has an older and more authentic look, and has a more laid back atmosphere. New Tiflis is overbearing—loud music pounding everywhere, restaurant hosts assaulting you left and right, and very few spots to catch a breath of relaxation. Is it a cultural preference? I don’t know. It is a ME preference though.

Rike Park

Rike Park was clearly where it was at. We crossed over from the Peace Bridge and found ourselves amongst masses of people. There was a flower market that ran up the center of the park, with the flowers mostly for decorations in people’s hair. That led to a kind of children’s stage, where they did karaoke sing-song dances throughout the day. We avoided that like the infectious hospital, the disease of pounding bass and bad lip-synching was probably worse than anything found in the clinic.

the flower market

There were beer and wine gardens throughout, though strangely it was easier to get a hold of beer than wine. Lots of little areas selling mtsvadi, and for pretty fair prices considering it was a festival, and the mtsvadi we gorged ourselves on was actually better than anything I’ve had at a restaurant. There was in general so much mtsvadi cooking going on, it looked like the place was being gassed or firebombed. This area was perhaps better called the Mtsvadi Festival. I’m not complaining about that either, we need more of those.

rike park

the frontlines of the war on pork

mtsvadi

So much mcvadi, so little time

One thing I will complain about though was the lack of signage. Where and how to order mtsvadi? How much did it cost? It was all a kind of guessing game until you got to the order taker. And then to find out some places were selling more than just mtsvadi, like xatchapuri and so on! But how to know without signs?

rike park

looking at Rike Park from the bridge

From there, we found ourselves at Metekhi Bridge, which was having a car show of sorts. Some old Soviet cars, a bunch of race cars, and some lend-lease WWII era American jeeps. I’m not sure if they were the originals or what, but it gave me a nice feel for the end-scene of my upcoming WWII book that takes place here in Georgia.

willys jeep

some lend-lease love

Meidan Square

Meidan Square also had another great market setup that I hope makes seasonal and more common returns. Meidan historically was a market square, the crown of the long Leselidze cough Apkhazi Street once known as the Armenian Bazaar, packed with vendors, tchaixanas, mcvadi cookers, the main artery of the Old Town. The only indication of that history now is a monument to Sayat-Nova in front of the Makhachkala. Now it’s usually a parking lot, and cars continue their carbon spouting trek up the old bazaar street.

Meidan back to its roots

But for a day, some of that spirit had returned to Meidan. Now there was an array of beautiful shelters set up for vendors (not the usual blue burlap I’ve come to know), and the vendors selling quite a diverse array of handmade trinkets, bags, clothes, and so on, where you actually get the feel of a living Georgia and not just things from a Chinese-tourist-factory-vomitorium belted out in Beijing. Here on sale ranged from hipster handicrafts to a couple of tables of wine and a few more of tea and honey. This was either organized or influenced by whoever set up the new market on Rustaveli near the Parliament. A fantastic job.

Abanotubani

Finally, we made it over to the bathhouse district, which in the past had been the forefront of traditional dance. When we were there at first, there was some orchestra that seemed to be rehearsing for something. We came back later hoping to catch some flying and spinning Caucasian sword dance, but again was disappointed to see some sort of electro-rap-hop band. They were good, but not quite what we were hoping for (I’ll save my venom on the Tbilisi music scene for another day). There's definitely room in the festival for both though.

the Killages killing it on stage

killages

the bathhouse district with the most beautiful bath exterior

What would have been great, and what I remember from the past, is if they had reserved at least one stage for folk performances. They could highlight folk groups from across the city, country, and perhaps even invite in Azerbaijani and Armenian performers. But that’s just another random thought. But I feel that at an event like Tbilisoba, there should be some sort of historical, folk connection, especially considering how easy of an event it is to showcase Georgian and pan-Caucasian culture to foreigners and tourists.

Aghmashenebli Street

The next day, we were hoping to catch something on Marjanashvili or Aghmashenebeli Street, but I guess those neighborhoods didn’t get the memo that there was a Tbilisi celebration going on. They were just kind of business as usual. Having been living in Prague for the past four years, we had got a bit spoiled on the Zazit mesto jinak, which would be like “Pragoba” if Prague were a Georgian city. All the different neighborhoods throughout Prague have their own celebrations, and it was a very interesting thing to jump from one festival to the next.

new tiflis

just another day in "New Tiflis"

Imagine in the future a Gldani festival, a Temka festival, an Isani festival… each having live music, wine brought in by the jug, and meat sizzling on shampuris, each with the residents enjoying their lives in those areas, and for a day at least, coming together as a community to celebrate.

Finale

Finally we made it back to the Rustaveli stage. Apparently, they had had an unveiling of a statue of the great Georgian composer, Revaz Lagidze, earlier that day at another square near Old Town, and that was our one opportunity for Georgian folk music… but we missed that. Lagidze, for those not in the know, was a Georgian composer of the 20th century who wrote the soundtrack to just about every Georgian-Soviet film. I’m not really sure how to describe his music, it has some of the chaos of Rach, but more lightly touched with jazz, and the chord structures much more Georgian, almost always over-the-top epic and orchestral.

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some famous people on a stage

Here’s a song by him that it’s impossible not to hear if you spend a few weeks in the country:

At least we made it to the finale concert, where they had the music of Lagidze played by full orchestra and a showcasing of all the most famous Georgian singers. The concert was oddly set in the middle of Rustaveli Avenue, the main street of the city, with buses and cars roaring by, which I suppose makes a fitting symbol of modern Tbilisi. Traditionally, festivals in this spot would have been located on the more intimate side of Rustaveli with the view of the city, where it was easy to route traffic away from, why the decision to put it in the middle was lost on me. In all, the Lagidze concert was a pretty fitting end to the festival, both thematically and presentation-wise.

 

Tbilisi is a mess. It’s a city with big ideas, but little follow through. Insane construction projects are started in every sector in every corner of the city and they’re rarely finished, stringing out for years and years and possibly decades. Priorities stream mostly to private transit, to such an extent that one former president once bragged about being able to ski in Svaneti and go the beach in Batumi on the same day… via private helicopter, seemingly ignorant that most people in the country, and even most tourists, aren’t able to afford that.

this city's so rich the taxis are Mercedes

However, even taking into account the preference towards private transit, there’s no clear explanation for the condition of Tbilisi’s traffic or roads, or how it can be a confusing nightmare to get around the city. But this handy guide is a bit of a rundown for those that care to venture out of the tourist zones of Old Town and New Tiflis, or to anyone who just needs a lift from one point to another.

Give up now and hire a car

First, what to know:

  1. The marshrutkas, buses, and metro all use the same metro card

  2. The metro card can be purchased at any metro station for 2 lari

  3. You can top up the metro card when you buy it, or from any vendor, or from machines located at most of the main stations

  4. You can use coins on the bus or marshrutka, 50 tetri for the bus and 80 for the marshrutka

  5. Bus and metro routes can be found on Google maps, but the schedule seems to be pulled from Google’s nether regions

  6. Marshrutka and bus routes and times simply need to be guessed or divined from a crystal ball or coffee cup

Bus

The bus is of course the most obvious and easily accessible option. Unfortunately, the bus routes are only written on the bus and in Georgian. There's no route map at the stop or on the bus, but there are at least electronic boards that tell you when the next bus comes, and the final destination for that bus (in English). Good luck on figuring out what destinations are in between you and there, but for that you can use Google maps. On the bus itself, there is no voice or board telling you what stop you’re at, so if you don’t know the city, use your GPS.

buses ready for the race

When you get on the bus, you’ll have to get a ticket or validate your metro card. On newer buses, they have ticketless machines that you have to swipe your card on. There are also ticket machines if you’re a bit wary of the functionality of the ticketless ones. The ticket machines tend to be in the center of the bus, swipe your card or drop your coins (exact change only, 50 tetri) and it’ll print out a ticket.

the pretty and comfy buses... for now

There are two sets of buses: old yellow ones and new blue ones. Pray for a new blue one. The old yellow ones, though only being about 15 years old, look to be about 50 years old and are all in various states of scrap. I once saw a bus driving along without a back cover, the engine as bare as a fat man's bum at a nudist beach, and the gas cover swinging along like... you can finish that metaphor. Not much is thought about in maintenance or cleaning when it comes to the buses, and I fear for the pretty new blue fleet that will no doubt soon be falling apart as well. But they’re nice as they are now, so enjoy.

Marshrutka

Marshrutkas, also known as “suicide shuttles”, are the yellow shuttles that are the cause of most traffic jams and auto-related deaths in the city. They generally cram about 50 people into a vehicle made for 20, and on most routes they can stop to pick up or drop off people at any point. That itself is enough to cause some wacky traffic drama, but on top of that they tend to drive in the centermost lane until someone yells the magic word, then they cross all the lanes of traffic while slamming on their brakes. Buses sometimes have this odd lane-crossing habit as well.

Realizing that that behavior is one of the primary causes of traffic jams, they at least made it illegal to stop anywhere on all the major roads, and now they can only stop at bus stops… however they still drive in the center lane and cross all the lanes of traffic to stop, as if they’re every time surprised about the upcoming bus stop.

remember to shout "gaucheret!" if you ever want off

It would be an easier fix for both buses and marshrutkas if they just made a dedicated HOV lane for them on the major roads and forced them to only use those lanes (and vice versa), then have the traffic police ticket the heck out of all HOV violators. Further they can have an easy electronic system to demerit any drivers seen breaking the rules and dock their pay (or offer a bonus for those with the least demerits if you prefer the carrot approach).

To use marshrutkas, there are a few things you need to know. First, the route is written in Georgian on the window. You can find it online at tm.ge, but finding your location on the map, then putting in your destination, and voila. However, there is no app for it, and you have to be sure you’re not using the mobile version of their webpage, which seems permanently broken.

To get on, simply stand by the road and wave at the one you want (watch that you don’t accidentally wave a taxi in). If you’re on a major road, you can only do this at a bus stop. They’ll stop and you get on and find a seat, don’t worry about paying until you get off.

To get off, you must know the magic words. If you’re on a regular route that’s not on a major road, simply shout “Gaucheret!” Then they’ll stop immediately and pull over. They like this the most when they’re driving at a high speed in the centermost lane. If you’re on a major road, shout, “Gaucherdebaze gaucheret!” and they’ll stop at the next bus stop. As there is no way of telling where you are, and you will most likely be standing with your head in the car dome and no hope of a window view, it’s best to watch yourself on GPS if you don’t know the city or its smells. If you don’t know the city, as you’re getting on, tell the driver where you’re going and he’ll probably stop there for you if he remembers.

You’ll have to pay as you get off. Either give cash to the driver or swipe your metro card on the grey reader next to the door. The cost is typically 80 tetri, though some routes in the suburbs are 50.

Metro

The metro is definitely the easiest way to get around, but you have to have a metro card to use it. They only cost 2 lari though and you can buy one at any metro station at the window labeled “metro” or something like that. Curiously there are guys who stand around the metro selling their metro cards, but I’ve never asked them what the deal with that is. I think if you don’t want to buy a card you can buy a swipe from them, but you can always turn your card in and get a refund when you’re done using it, so I’m not sure what these guys are about. Plus 2 lari isn’t even a dollar… there's probably something illegal going on there, but then the cops are always nearby checking their Facebook, so it mustn't be that big of a deal.

tbilisi metro

down, down, down, to the burning ring of fire

To enter, just swipe the card and go through the turnstiles. Then down some super steep escalators. Like every other transit, there doesn’t seem to be enough metro cars, and they seem to run very randomly. I’ve seen it during rush hour with 6 minutes in-between, at 11 at night with 2 minutes in-between, and so on, never the same on any two days, not really seeming to relate to demand as its always crowded no matter what. This is all possibly explained once you get on and see how insane the metro drivers drive, like they’re operating a rollercoaster... or a marshrutka in the centermost lane.

The metro goes just about everywhere you need to go in Tbilisi, except for one exception, the “cool neighborhood” known as Vake. Vake was the place for the Party elite, where the peasant rabble couldn’t get to easily because there was no metro (there's also a university there, so I guess they didn't want people attending so much either). There did used to be a tramway there, but a former leader thought it was a great idea to rip out all the trams in the city and sell it for scrap. So now they’re left to buses and marshrutkas and piles of traffic.

Taxis

Taxis are ridiculously cheap in Tbilisi, and people fight tooth and nail over the difference of a lari or two. Seriously, I’ve seen some Americans completely flip the shit out over a lari, which is about 30 cents. Of course, when you’re working as a teacher on local wages, that makes sense, but when you’re a tourist, man, just eat the cost.

Taxis by and large don’t run on meters, you have to negotiate the rate upfront. Typically if you’re going somewhere in the neighborhood, it will be about 3 lari, to an adjacent neighborhood, 4 lari, and so on. Though when they smell foreigner, the rates can be multiplied as many as 5 times. Just be aware of the sweet deal you should be getting, but don’t be offended to pay a little more. Remember, in a city of 1.5 million and 1 million guys are taxi drivers, with 4 out of every 5 cars a taxi, you know that they can’t be making much money.

tbilisi taxi

negotiate first, ask questions later

Probably the safest and easiest way to get a taxi, with the best price for foreigners is to use the Taxify app. Just download it to your smartphone and it will let you pay in either cash or with card. It will find your location on GPS and then all you have to do is type in your destination. A car, usually a Toyota Prius, comes within 10 minutes and brings you to your place without complaint or haggle. It’s quite relaxing and since I’ve moved back to Tbilisi, found it to be a really brilliant, stress-free innovation.

They recently made some new regulations regarding taxis and their cars, which means supposedly past are the days where any car with a missing bumper, smoking hood, and dragging tailpipe would swing over and pick you up. Now they’ve got little green lights that say “TAXI” in their front window, and drive relatively safer cars. Progress as promised.

Cable cars

There are two cable cars or gondolas in Tbilisi (and possibly a third but I’ve only seen it on a map). One connects Ryke Park to Narikala, sailing its passengers over the Old Town up to the castle on a hill, and the other connecting Vake Park to Turtle Lake and the Ethnographic Museum.

a drones-eye-view of the Old Town

The gondolas are possibly the best functioning transit system in Tbilisi. Though there are typically long lines (by which I mean a disordered mob of people), they go pretty fast and the rides are pretty epic. The Ryke Park-Narikala cable car is pretty new and modern, while the Vake Park one looks like it’s had some years on it (though it just re-opened this year after a 10-year hiatus).

The cable cars cost the same as a metro ticket and you need a metro card to get on. Luckily, they also sell the metro cards at the stations. If you don’t have a card, or if you think you don’t have enough money on it, you can just squeeze past the crowd to the booth and buy one/top yours off.

Funicular

Finally, the last bit of transit mayhem you can find in Tbilisi. This is the best route up to Mtatsminda Park (read more about the park here). You can either take a bus from Freedom Square, or walk up half the hill to the base of the funicular. Where the bus does have its own thrill – great views, constant fear of death – the funicular is all fancy, modern, and pretty dependable. Expect long lines, and you’ll have to buy the Mtatsminda Card for 2 lari, and another 3 lari to ride, in order to use it. Again, squeeze past the line and get to the booth.

tbilisi funicular

only half the thrill of the bus

 
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