I was ushered into my elegant Deluxe King room on the eight floor that looked out on a sweeping, almost cinematic, panorama of Tbilisi. Rustaveli Avenue, the city’s iconic boulevard, stretched out in the distance, buzzing with morning traffic. Tourists and locals were out and about making the most of a warm summer day, matrons sunned quilts and blankets on balconies, a couple of men smoked cigarettes under a tree, a mother fussed over a child in a perambulator, and the Georgian Orthodox Holy Trinity (Sameba) Cathedral stood tall in the distance, its golden dome glinting in the sunlight.