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Emily and I hitch hiked back home today and we got lucky and bounced around 4 different rides within a short amount of time. This man was driving from one village to the next and offered us his back seat - the car smelled of fresh bread as he was taking it to be sold. It was a good moment, and so I had to take a photo. Thanks to Emily for looking like a Russian doll, we got rides no problem.
1 comment:
Nah, how can and Armenian man resist two sweaty Russians begging on the side of a road for a quick ride to the next village up the hill. I'd do it again with you anytime, my friend!
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