Dinner was spent on Proshian Street last night otherwise known as barbecue street. I wanted Greg and Sonia to experience the real khorovatz. I on the other hand ordered a fish, which was conveniently overlooked by the waitress so I had to content with eating barbecue potatoes and tomatoes. We then went back to my place to watch a video I had brought back from Sydney on the winter coverage of the Olympics presented by Roy and H.G. I�m sorry, but only Aussie readers can relate to this one! Which reminds me, I met an Aussie bloke a couple of days ago who happens to be staying with my next door neighbour and is just as surprised as I was to meet other Aussies in Yerevan. His trip to Armenia as he put it was totally unplanned but indeed a pleasant surprise.