A more glorious smell, however, comes from the bread oven, where you can spend another 50 tetri to buy the most delicious and fresh loaf you will find anywhere.
As fast-food chains pop up all over Georgia, I fear for the future of these wonderful little spots where ladies slap dough onto the brick walls of coal-filled ovens. Sure, the bathrooms aren't as clean as McDonald's and you can't count on the reassuring sameness. It's not a generic Big Mac, but a culinary and cultural tradition that has been passed down for hundreds of years.
All because we stopped by the side of the road for a drink and a bathroom.
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