No availability found through our partners. Please contact the business directly or check some of our recommended alternatives.
How has this hotel rated in the past?
TripAdvisor Reviews Vere Palace Tbilisi
Travel Blogs from Tbilisi
... have a soak.
From there I got lost and ended up in the grounds of a billionaire mansion (see photographs). A series of helpful security guards helped me find my way back once I realised I really was lost.
The descent was also stunning. So many steps down. I walked past Bethlehem church and four hours later, I was back.
After a well earned lunch and siesta, I went back out to explore another part of ...
... off at Freedom Square where Bruce, Sue, and I had lunch at a little bakery. This time I tried the lasagna-like cheese pie. Very thin noodles with the local cheese but no red sauce or meat. This was probably my favorite of the cheese pies, or unofficial national food of Georgia.
I was hoping to buy a ticket to the ballet or opera for later in the month when I'm back in Tbilisi. However, the Opera house was all boarded up and I couldn't find a box office. This ...
... of charcoal hair and round glasses on a tan face. And he liked to fall asleep in his recliner beside the fireplace.
He was funny, like his son Allen and many of his kids' spouses. One day, we were all playing cards at my house, and Grandpa was amazed that Grandma and my Aunt Maureen kept interrupting the game so they could go fetch beer and remove plates from the table. Grandpa complained. Someone explained, "They ...
... me on my way. Two others in the group also blew Red and had to pay the "tax" of 300 Dollars each.....
So back on the road, we stop for lunch in Beslan, a town with a very sad history-
After lunch we had another 50 kilometres to the border which is up in the mountains, the road on the Russian side was getting a bit tatty so the riding ...
... problem one bit until it was time go to sleep. They were partying right in front of our door. We actually couldnt even get into our room without one of the girls picking up her chair and moving it. They partied most of the night as I drifted in and out of sleep. No big deal, I have been in their shoes many many times, and I dont blame them one bit for wanting to have a good time.
At 830am, I looked at my phone to see if I had any messages. My dad had emailed me with a ...