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The short run south from Batumi to a Roman fort, clear water and a border you can almost see.
Same as pickup
South of Batumi the coast road runs out of city quickly. Within three villages it has handed you a Roman fort, the clearest water on this coast and a working frontier, and then it simply stops.
Gonio is the first place south of Batumi that feels like somewhere else. The fortress sits back from the shore behind a rectangle of stone walls and towers, built by Rome as Apsaros and then held, repaired and renamed by almost everyone who came after. Inside there is cut grass, foundations under the turf and a small museum, rather than a restored castle with rooms to walk through.
The beach is a short walk further on and is large pebble, not sand. That is what keeps the water clear and the crowd thinner than the Batumi seafront, and it is most of the reason people drive down in the first place.
Kvariati is the next village down, pressed between green hills and a narrow strip of pebbles. It is the stretch people in Georgia name when they talk about clear water, and the dive outfits working this coast are based along it.
It is also small. The lanes behind the beach are narrow, the parking along them is informal, and in July and August the strip fills by the middle of the day. Arriving early is the difference between a relaxed stop and a slow reverse back up a lane full of parked cars.
Sarpi is the last village before Turkey and the border comes straight down to the water. The beach ends against the frontier, the pale curve of the border station stands above it, and the traffic on the road changes character: lorries waiting rather than cars going to the sea.
It is worth the extra few minutes even if you have no intention of crossing. Swimming in sight of a land border is a genuinely strange feeling, and it is the natural place to turn the car around and start back north.
This is the easy end of driving in Georgia. The road south is the main coastal route to the border: paved, busy enough to stay maintained, and flat the whole way. Nothing on the Batumi hire board struggles with it, which is the opposite of the picture inland, where the hills start within sight of the beach and the all wheel drive half of the fleet starts to matter.
So what a car buys you here is not capability, it is the order of the day. The marshrutkas run the same road and they will get you to Gonio. They will not wait while you walk the walls, drop you at the quiet end of the pebbles, or let you decide at four in the afternoon that you want to see the border before dinner. Three stops in one afternoon only works with your own keys in your pocket.
The other thing a car buys is the way back. Coming north with wet hair and a damp towel on the back seat, past the towers of Batumi as they start to light up, is the part of the day people describe afterwards. The same return leg with a towel on your lap in a full minibus is not.
Four numbers worth knowing before you filter. They come off the live feed for this city, and the feed moves, so treat them as the shape of the market rather than a quote.
about
500
cars listed for Batumi when we last counted the board
from about
EUR 27
where the day rate starts, with the middle of the board nearer EUR 40
close to
6 in 10
listings that include delivery, so the car can be waiting at your address
roughly
2 in 3
listings that freeze nothing at all on your card
For this particular trip you are not shopping for clearance. Roughly half the board is all wheel drive or SUV shaped, and that half exists for the hills behind the city, not for a flat run to the border. Anything in the lower part of the range does this drive comfortably, and nearly every car on the board is automatic anyway.
Rome built a garrison fort here and called it Apsaros, at the point where the river meets the sea and the coast turns inland towards the mountains. It was a real posting rather than an outpost. The walls enclose a serious rectangle and enough of the towers are still standing to read the plan of the place from the ground, which is rare on this coast.
Everyone who came afterwards used it. Byzantine, Ottoman and Georgian hands all repaired the same walls, and the stonework changes character as you walk around them. Inside, most of what has been excavated is foundations and bath buildings under cut grass, with a small museum holding the finds. A long standing tradition places the grave of the Apostle Matthias within the walls, marked and never dug.
The honest reason to stop is the setting. Stone, grass, the sea a few minutes one way and the green wall of the mountains the other. It rewards walking the walls slowly rather than ticking the place off a list.
Gonio, Kvariati and Sarpi are strung along the same road in that order, with the frontier at the end of it. Zoom out once and the geography explains the whole trip: a thin coastal shelf, mountains pressed up behind it, and a border where the shelf runs out.
Most of the cars we counted arrive with delivery included, close to six in ten of them, so the keys can reach your address on the morning you want to go. Around two thirds hold nothing on your card while you make up your mind.