We lost people in Armenia

This month I can feel I became fully part of the team as the older members were before!

February was mainly chill, nothing too explosive. We stared Scout School and all the planning saw finally application, although it's half following what we previously (to be honest, Mao mainly did the job, thank you buddy if you're reading this to steal ideas for your blog <3 ) planned and half a good dose of improvise. Mentally I am already in the scheme of the job office, the tusks that at the beginning felt like unhikible are now ordinary (even if I always do something wrong, sorry Lia). As activities related with the Scout outside the normale schedule I feel like I haven't done much, that's why in March I added my name for some random language activities, so I can feel tired at the end of the day as some coworkers I will not write the name of (hello Lisi and Annii!). But to be honest, the Italian Evening Culture took me many energies for 2 weeks and in the end I wouldn't even be able to cook the most basic recipe if it wasn't for the help of the other volunteers (thank you all folks!!), but I hope the kids appreciated the effort of a lazy Italian. Outside the office I am doing twice a week German, which feels a bit too much and sadly I am not able to study too much beyond the lesson itself (hallo Hans, es tut mir leid!!) and I started going to the gym so I don't feel like a worm doomscrolling in my free time in the mud.

The smelly folks

In our weekend we did 2 amazing trips: for the first one we rented a car and we experienced the emotion of the Georgian driving around us while we turned the dashboard of our Toyota Prius into a sparkling Christmas tree because of so many lights that came on (but it wasn't our fault, except maybe we shouldn't have tried to climb an icy road to a mass of plastic and Japanese inflation rate that is the Prius but that's another story, Didgori Battle Memorial one day we'll manage to reach you, in this life or another). Oh yes, this steam of consciousness to say we visited the east area of Georgia and Uplistsikhe, which I felt in love with because I am a history nerd and I like to explore abandoned places (in this life I should have been an urbex explorer that dies at 22 falling from the seventh floor of a sulfur factory in Guandong).

The second trip we did to Armenia, first day in Yerevan and second day in a surrounding valley. Although time to time we may have abandoned someone behind (noone important, I was still leading the group) the weekend was successefull ( how is written this word? I feel like I am both losing the ability to speak in English and in my mother tongue), I'll defenetly wanna go back to Armenia to visit it around. For sure for this summer, when it's gonna be possible to hike till the highest mountains. Yes, Mount Aragats, you're my aim this June. See you on top or wherever I'll become a checkpoint on my way to the top

(also we hiked in the semi-desert the Red Mountains, we didn't follow any path, we hitchhiked both our ways to and from, we finished water in half a day, we good)

cats.

Polish are just Italians without sun

P.s. no person were harrassed or bullied

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