My story: To the ends of the earth

In her attempt to become the first woman to walk the length of the world, Lucy Barnard formed a bond that would change her journey and her life.

- Lucy Barnard

I spent three years in South America in an attempt to become the first woman to walk the length of the Americas. For most of that time I was alone, hiking through remote regions where crossing paths with another person was rare. I would pass through a town every five days or so, and I was almost always invited into a loving home to spend the evening with a family. These interactions kept me going, tying me to homes and communities, giving me a sense of safety and a feeling of belonging. Yet I always hoped to find a dog. Security was the practical reason, but I think subconsciously I also wanted a friend.

Even when I started planning the expedition, I was certain I'd find a dog. What wasn't clear was when. Each year, four people begin to walk the length of the Americas but rarely does someone make it past that first year. Before I committed to finding a dog, I wanted to make sure I had the special something that's necessary to keep going.

'Wombat' is an Australian cattle dog. I was 12 months into my journey when I found him among a litter that a local farmer was rehoming. I was especially drawn to his breed because of their distinguishable personality traits, physical stamina, and for the relationship I knew we'd foster. It was also nice to have a mascot from home.

I knew ahead of time the hurdles we had to overcome in training: teaching Wombat to sleep in my cart, to heel beside me; there was the risk of chewed equipment and controlling his bite drive. But Wombat's presence was instantly transformative and of course our bond grew as he did.