Bullet holes in a monastery wall. There are always reminders of the 1993 war in Abkhazia.
I finished my morning circuit of Sukhumi and had to bolt for the Russian border, chartering a taxi to get me to Novy Afon Monastery, the premier tourist attraction in a land with no tourists. The setting is appropriately tranquil with a few local worshippers in the church and enjoying the sunny crowds on the bluff overlooking the Black Sea.
I pulled myself away, descended the mountain to another war monument and took up position in a giant oyster shell bus stop. I flagged down a bus heading west which got me to a market town and the another bus dumped me within walking distance of the border.
I left the eerie silence of Abkhazia and was greeted by a stern Russian border agent that…wanted to know who invited me and why I was going to Kaliningrad.