{"id":5592,"date":"2013-07-22T14:53:39","date_gmt":"2013-07-22T18:53:39","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/?p=5592"},"modified":"2013-09-11T01:22:11","modified_gmt":"2013-09-11T05:22:11","slug":"second-week-in-armenia","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/?p=5592","title":{"rendered":"Second Week in Armenia"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"color: #000000;\">Monday, July 22, 2013<\/span><\/p>\n<p>The Europe Hotel was filled with several members of an extended family who arrived in Yerevan from several different countries to attend the wedding of a cousin. \u00a0The wedding took place yesterday and lasted late into the night, so the dining room was empty this morning. \u00a0This gave me an opportunity to take photos of the breakfast room.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/DSC_7358.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-5593\" title=\"DSC_7358\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/DSC_7358.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"271\" \/><\/a>One End of the Breakfast Room<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/DSC_7360.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-5594\" title=\"DSC_7360\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/DSC_7360.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"257\" \/><\/a>The Other Side of the Breakfast Room<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/DSC_7364.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-5595\" title=\"DSC_7364\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/DSC_7364.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"265\" \/><\/a>The Lobby<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/DSC_7367.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-5596\" title=\"DSC_7367\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/DSC_7367.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"306\" \/><\/a>The Business Center<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">I had read that the museums in Yerevan were closed on Mondays, but one directory stated that the Erebuni Fortress was open. \u00a0It&#8217;s located on the outskirts of the city which is too far to walk. \u00a0We found a taxi on Republic Square and negotiated a price of 1000 Drams. \u00a0The driver was a congenial older man who chatted with us and waved to many friends in the streets along the way.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/DSC_7373.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-5597\" title=\"DSC_7373\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/DSC_7373.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"254\" height=\"400\" \/><\/a>Erebuni Museum<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Unfortunately, the Erebuni Museum was closed and we had to find another taxi to return to the center of town. \u00a0We asked him to take us to a busy street near Republic Square because Francoise wanted to find a market which she thought was nearby.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/DSC_7382.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-5598\" title=\"DSC_7382\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/DSC_7382.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"268\" \/><\/a>Art Gallery<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">We found a small private art gallery which so we entered and looked at the paintings in the collection. \u00a0It was well past lunchtime, so we walked to the Yerevan Tavern which had been recommended to us by Gagik&#8217;s wife, Anna. \u00a0There were many unusual items on the menu and food was very good.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/DSC_7390.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-5599\" title=\"DSC_7390\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/DSC_7390.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"268\" \/><\/a>Interior of the Yerevan Tavern<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/DSC_7380.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-5600\" title=\"DSC_7380\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/DSC_7380.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"250\" height=\"400\" \/><\/a>Street Art<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Tomorrow, we were planning to go on a bus trip with Hyur Tours to Karabakh. \u00a0Armenians refer to the region as &#8220;Artsakh&#8221; which was the ancient Armenian name for the provence. \u00a0Karabakh is the remote mountainous area which serves as a border between Armenia and Azerbaijan. \u00a0The two countries fought a bitter war over the region in 1988. \u00a0The Nagano-Karabakh Region is not internationally recognized or sanctioned by the United Nations. \u00a0At this moment, it is an independent &#8216;micro-state&#8217; which is closely allied to Armenia. \u00a0We spent most of the evening packing and preparing for the three-day adventure.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Monday, July 22, 2013 The Europe Hotel was filled with several members of an extended family who arrived in Yerevan from several different countries to attend the wedding of a cousin. 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