wealth, for example, it was here in the samegrelo region, according to the ancient greek myth , the argonautsed. in search of the golden fleece, according to legend, the magical golden skin, a ram, which kept by the local king made its owner rich and happy. as they say, the tale is a lie, but there is a hint of the golden fleece in it, because the rivers here and today are full of gold , people here used sheepskin to mine gold. yes, it was like a filter, yes, a kind of sheepskin was really used , and then this legend arose on the basis of this in general, this place where we are. this is the former colchis, very rich in its legends. what is your favorite georgian. the legend is here when did he create this world uh, started distributing? the lands of the people and everyone came there, and the georgians were the last to come, because what they did, they waddled over when they came. god no longer had land. they began to sing. they began to praise god, they began to drink, zavozd, health, offered him a toast. we kept him wine. god says what can i do to you. you sing so well. you are so good. sa

it's a pity, you know who the argonauts are, who built the ship to set off and find the golden fleecei am his teacher, and you anna please come in thank you myths of ancient greece and we have mathematics. do you want to read vovka come on if you have a button we’ll sew, we’ll have dinner, and before going to bed we’ll definitely read well? fine. this is my daughter, my hope, she is three and a half years old. she lives with her sister, but they will definitely come and i will introduce you. hi great. hello, how are you baby? i can imagine how they live there, what kind of bed does she have, what kind of toys does she have? yes, i can never get through. well, i can't call. i sent them the address. i've been waiting for three weeks, i'm waiting, but i don't hear or see if they arrive at the old address. so well, the shirt is ready, let's go supper. yes hands first we come on. you have friends? too bad there is no one here . do you know any poem about friendship? i remember one from childhood. now i will read it to you. come on paw. i have a true friend, just a dog mongrel with him, we