A Dreamy Start to My Georgian Christmas
Last December, I finally got the chance to experience Christmas in Georgia, and it was one of the most heartwarming trips of my life. As soon as I landed in Tbilisi, the city looked like a scene from a holiday postcard — twinkling lights, Christmas trees, and the soft chill of winter in the air.
It wasn’t just the decorations that made it special; it was the warm smiles and festive spirit of the people around me.
Exploring Tbilisi During Christmas
Tbilisi felt magical during Christmas. The Rustaveli Avenue was filled with glowing lights, local food stalls, and Christmas markets selling handmade crafts. I walked around sipping hot chocolate, listening to cheerful Georgian songs, and watching children play near the big Christmas tree in Freedom Square.
Every corner of the city sparkled with happiness. Even the cold breeze couldn’t stop people from laughing, dancing, and enjoying the celebration.
Discovering Georgian Traditions
One of the most interesting things I learned is that Georgians celebrate Christmas festival on January 7, following the Orthodox calendar. On that day, people attend church, light candles, and pray for peace and happiness.
I joined a local family for dinner, and it was such a warm experience. The table was full of delicious Georgian dishes — khachapuri (cheese bread), satsivi (chicken in walnut sauce), pkhali, and sweet churchkhela. They welcomed me like family, sharing stories, laughter, and songs.
It wasn’t about gifts or shopping — it was about togetherness and gratitude.
The Alilo Parade
On Christmas morning, I watched the Alilo Parade, one of Georgia’s most beautiful traditions. People, both children and adults, walked through the streets wearing traditional clothes, singing carols, and carrying icons and candles.
Some gave food and sweets to those in need, spreading kindness and joy. Watching the parade made me realize how deeply the Georgian people value faith, community, and love.
Christmas in the Mountains
After celebrating in Tbilisi, I took a trip to Gudauri, a mountain resort covered in snow. It felt like stepping into a fairytale. I spent my days skiing, sipping hot tea, and sitting by the fireplace while snowflakes danced outside.
Celebrating Christmas in Georgia’s mountains made me feel peaceful and grateful — it was quiet, beautiful, and full of holiday spirit.
Reflections on a Georgian Christmas
When I think back to my Christmas in Georgia, I remember more than just lights and songs. I remember the warmth of the people, the beauty of the traditions, and the feeling of belonging even in a foreign land.
Christmas in Georgia taught me that joy doesn’t come from things — it comes from love, kindness, and sharing simple moments with others.
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