Bland, dry, sugarless and shapeless — it was the most delicious cookie of my childhood.
Every summer I spent my holidays in the village with my sister. At noon we had a rule — us kids had to nap for an hour or two. While we slept, grandma baked those cookies.
Whoever woke up last got the biggest one as a prize — so sometimes we'd lie there for hours, refusing to get up.
Back then, it was the sweetest taste in the whole world. And that taste… will never come back.
That taste is one many of us miss
You probably remember a taste like that too — grandma's khachapuri, mom's lobio, the table where everything was made by hand, with love. But in a big city, real home-cooked food like that is almost impossible to find today.
That's why we built Ulupa
Ulupa connects trusted home cooks with people who miss the real taste of home — in Tbilisi. Our goal is simple: make the taste of home available to everyone, and give cooks a way to make the most of their talent.
Join us
This is only the beginning. If you cook and people love your food — become our chef. If you miss the taste of home — find it on Ulupa.
Together, let's make one big homemade ulupa.
