I don't want to think about Brexit
So I popped out to the restaurant down the road to have a second dinner (normal practice for me), a couple of drinks and answer my emails in peace. I asked the waiter to recomend something Georgian and good but he told me that if I wanted something really good I should pass on something Georgian and "order this steak, it is awesome, we fly the meat from Denmark". I ordered the steak. I started the day with a cup of British tea so might as well end it with a Danish steak. Georgia is not poor enough to stay purely local like Moldova.