There is even a monument to the artist. It all began in the hard years of the Second World War. The Germans did not capture the Caucasus, but it was isolated, and famine came to these lands. People used this park to sell all the things for food. This is how the flea market began.
On this beautiful sunny day, we went to Jvari to see the confluence of Aragvi and Kura from the top of the monastery, took a ride on the children's railway and visited the market under the Dry Bridge and climbed the funicular to Matsminda and met a spectacular sunset.