When he spoke of the "highest village in Europe", a waitress showed him a bird and replied: "This is not a Europe here – and it won't be!" After Oberswanetien, on the "crown of the Great Caucasus", I set out with a pedagogical ulterior thought. More than twenty years ago, when the anarchic high mountain glory at the Georgian-Russian border was only slowly transferred to the establishment of moralized family pensions, and the living here, the Swa…
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When he spoke of the "highest village in Europe", a waitress showed him a bird and replied: "This is not a Europe here – and it won't be!" After Oberswanetien, on the "crown of the Great Caucasus", I set out with a pedagogical ulterior thought. More than twenty years ago, when the anarchic high mountain glory at the Georgian-Russian border was only slowly transferred to the establishment of moralized family pensions, and the living here, the Swa…