This year, Armenia has been one of the biggest challenges of my journey and also the closest thing I've had to a home in almost a year and a half.
After adopting my dog Vedi off the street in January, my travel plans blew up. It was too cold to travel in the van, I didn't have the budget for permanent single rooms with a dog and I couldn't leave the country as Vedi's documents took a lot of time. In addition, with snow, ice and non-existent road clearance, it was almost impossible to travel around the country.
Accordingly, I looked for a workaway and ended up in Kalavan, a place that I would later come to love and ... well, not-love ... like no other. After all, I spent weeks there in January and February as well as in June and July, spending my time working on and around the house, training the doggo, writing and reading.
Here's more about my time in Armenia in an interview:
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