Once upon a time, there was an island in this place. Kura River wrapped around the island and the bridge's columns. Soon the right bank of the river became shallow, and the channel fell asleep, transforming into a path. It is the reason why they call it a "dry bridge." The opposite part of the bridge remained, and it still connects between two banks.
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.