Because our week-long trip to Armenia was mostly
dedicated to Genocide Commemorative activities, we really didn’t have much time
to visit and experience village life outside of Yerevan – with one exception.
escorted Aram Aslanian and me to the Geghard Monastery and Garni Temple. (Doug
couldn’t join us because he was preparing for his Huffington Post interview.)
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| Armenian village roadside stand |
Sonia from making it up the rough roadways to our destinations. Along the way
we passed a man and woman standing next to their makeshift shelves lined with
jars of homemade pickled vegetables, hoping to make a sale. We only stopped
long enough to take a photo, much to their dismay.
gathered herbs in the hillside, placing them in their aprons and rough-hewn
cloth bags. No doubt these herbs would be used in teas, soups, stews, and
jingalov hats!
running up to cars selling flowers, we made it to the monastery. (Sonia did buy
lovely wildflowers from the kiddies!)
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| Gata stands outside the monastery |
Just outside the monastery we passed an area lined with
long tables laden with mounds of baked gatas, assorted fruit leathers, and more.
The sellers barked at prospective customers to ‘buy from me!”.
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| The altar inside Geghard Monastery |
Once we made it past them, the climb up the cobblestone
path brought us to our destination – Geghard Monastery. Built in the 1200’s, in
the side of a mountain, this truly felt like a holy place. Therein was a
beautiful altar that took my breath away. I truly cannot explain the feelings
that passed through my veins – just know that I lit candles and prayed.
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| Ancient Khatchkars (carved stone crosses) outside the monastery |
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| Making lavash #1 |
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| Making lavash #2 |
On our way to the Garni Temple, Sonia insisted we stop at
a roadside eatery – a covered outdoor deck with tables, chairs, and a view of
the hillside, gorge and water below. (Sadly, the fog prevented us from actually
seeing the view.) It seemed a fairly new
place, and clearly designed for tourists. (They even had modern bathrooms!)
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| Sonia (right) and me enjoying our feast! |
prepared fresh, thin, crisp lavash using a tonir while we watched. We were
served a hot, herbal concoction sweetened with local honey, freshly-made
lavash, locally made cheeses, olives, and homemade jams. A true feast!
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| Garni Temple |
Refreshed, we headed to our final stop, Garni Temple. It
was an amazing sight with incredible views all around. Despite the weather, we
had an inspiring tour with and Sonia as our ultimate hostess.
