The last Georgian Restaurant in Washington DC

I'm not sure how we did it but we did. All of our stuff is indeed in boxes at someone's house, in boxes being Fed-exed or posted, being given to a friend, sold, or in our suitcases. Quite an impossible feat if you had looked into our drawers, cabinets, and closets. It seemed like the stuff never ended from free food samples from natural food and bath product fairs, preserves from Georgia, alcohol and food brought back from several continents, I am honestly shocked that we have moved. I have made more friends in the process and managed to sell people at random times like our sofa at the going away party. We had over 30 bottles of wine that needed to be drunk, or given away so as people imbibed more, obviously more was to be sold.

So the Georgian restaurant, our kitchen, is going back to Tbilisi. It will be interesting that's for sure. I'm not sure how as I found it is best to not have any sort of expectations in this type of situation, that is moving to a country I have never been to and have only met people from. But then again, would you expect any less from a tsiganka, gypsy?