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Chalet Martin: My New Home

About two weeks ago I lugged my over-sized duffle bag up a gravel trail to Chalet Martin, the hostel that would become my home for the next three weeks...or two months. I wasn't sure what I was getting myself into. I had "met" the owners via WorkAway and we'd both agreed to commit to at least three weeks of a volunteer exchange -- I helped out around the hostel [changing beds, basic housekeeping, etc] in exchange for a place to stay. As I walked in the hostel reminded me of the farm house I grew up in -- a mud room for shoes + gear and cement stairs that led up to the creaky wood floors of the main level. I was home. (more…)

By Heidi Kumm, ago