Later that weekend on Saturday, I travelled into Kutaisi for the night. Anne and Lady, two members of Peace Corps, had arranged a large gathering of peace corps and TLG members for a party. We spent the afternoon playing an intense game of assassins where we all ran around the city with "missions" to complete and people to "kill." I only killed one person, but I was the last person, besides the winner, to remain in the game! Apparently, she couldn't find me. Later in the evening, we met up at the Lions Club, a University owned space, and had a party. There was food, beer, chacha, vodka, music... everything. And there were also some great costumes. I didn't have a costume, mostly because I couldn't be bothered with finding one so last minute. Greta and Kenny, two other Fulbright ETAs, also met up with us for this Halloween shindig. There was a lot of drinking, dancing, gossiping, the usual. I felt like I had never left college.... what happens in the Lions Club stays in the Lions Club. But really... nothing too exciting. After the party ended, around 2 am, Chase, Shawn, Laurel, Melissa and I all retired to Tom's apartment nearby. Here we drank more beer and harmonized to the Rent soundtrack.... a little bit of Disney too. Magical. Around 5 am, Chase and I returned to his house, where Greta was also staying, but she had retired much earlier in the night. Sunday afternoon, after sleeping in quite late, I met up with Tom (a Peace Corps member also in Abasha) and we took a marshukta together back into Abasha.
The following weekend, Shawn came to visit Abasha. Saturday morning I met him on the road (like a scene from a movie, both of us walking towards each other-- minus the dramatic embrace) and we walked to my host family's house. Along the way, I showed him the overly aggressive pig that lives nearby, and the cows and horses (all my neighbors- as Shawn puts it). My host family met Shawn and I introduced him to little Giorgi and of course the infamous cat, "cat." After, we took a tour of Abasha. I showed him my school and the small park in the center of town. Then we caught a marshutka and headed to the neighboring, and much bigger, town of Senaki. In Senaki, we visited the bazaar, or outdoor market. Next I took Shawn to a restaurant which makes great Kinkhali! The kinkhali in Abasha is awful! At this restaurant is where the magic happened. We met a ridiculously HUGE man, he just looked like he could crack a walnut with his back and strangle someone in his bicep. And he was also a very drunk man, although he told us that he "didn't drink." Lies. We danced with him, and listened to his stories about being in the military and how he got his pinky shot off by a sniper. He was just way too hilarious. After eating lots of food and drinking three beers, one of which was free (thank you Mr. Biceps) we came back to Abasha and went bar hopping! Haha. I took Shawn to a bar where I frequent with my Georgian friend Davit. The little old lady who works there thinks Davit and I are in love and she loves us. So of course we decided it would be hilarious to go to this bar and shock this poor old women...well, she was not happy to see Shawn. After drinking and gossiping for about an hour we headed off to the Cafe Oasis, in the center of town. Here, we ordered another beer and got back to gossiping. Just two old ladies gabbing away, we were. Around 8 pm, Shawn and I saw a wedding party and decided to follow them. Here we actually ran into my friend Davit, and I was glad they got to meet each other. I sent Shawn off on a Marshukta back to Kutaisi and set off for my house. Along the way home, a car blasting techno music stopped and a young man tried to engage me in conversation. He followed me in the car for about 1/4 of a mile before he finally stopped the car and got out, frustrated by my lack of interest. After sizing him up, he was about 5'3'', skinny, and wearing a leather jacket 3 times too big for him, I introduced myself, his name was Nika, and I let him walk me the rest of the way home. Mostly because it was less creepy than him slowly driving next to me the whole way. Today on my way home from school, guess who drives by? My creepy friend Nika. Because it was raining and he looked even more pathetic in the daylight, I let him drive me home. Hope we're not married now.
There is going to be another big festival in Abahsa next Monday for Saint George. So, I will hopefully have a post up about that soon!
Also I saw a MASSIVE roach today in the kitchen.... not okay.
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