Made to Azerbaijan, after a 2 hours wait at the border. Decided to play dumb at any request of 'tips' and 'gifts' and from now onward we are pretending to speak only Italian. So far it worked, we were even sent off by a soldier, telling us that IT IS important to learn a foreign language to travel!
We stopped in what might have been the only vineyard in the whole country - a producer 300 km north of Baku, which gave us two bottles of a surprisingly rich Shiraz - and Loris can vouch for that. We did thank them with a few rounds of Grappa.
Stopping over in Kirovabad, staying in this grand hotel with a slight CCCP flavour.
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