Day 80: Murderous thoughts – Baku to Georgia

But then he yawned again and I nearly jumped back there and strangled him with his seatbelt.

Hitchhiking in Azerbaijan, Baku

Day 79: “Rich Tea with Mama…” – Baku, Azerbaijan

“Oh no, no, no, Mama, I’ve just used this water for washing,” I said, realising that she’d boiled the water for tea and not for me to wash with.