I am in here.
I actually found a hotel with one room left within walking distance of the house of one set of friends who live in the Baka neighborhood. Was picked up just before it was officially Erev Shabbat and whisked away to Ein Kerem for dinner with a second bunch of friends. Ein Kerem is the small … Continue reading Shabbat in Yerushalayim
My mother had not appeared to me in my dreams since her death, until this morning, during the very last dream I had before Chaya came to wake me. She and I were sitting chatting at a table, possibly drinking tea. We were having an ordinary conversation, about nothing I can remember. Then, she pointed … Continue reading last dream
Barcelona tomorrow, or Israel? Life is full of uncertainties. Like where I will be on Tuesday morning when I get off the plane. I’m starting to love the uncertainties, but it makes for some difficult planning in advance. Will I wake up with a view of the Mediterranean in front of me, or a view … Continue reading Where?
Whereas I can’t say I’m a bundle of pain, my muscles are stiffer than is comfy. I had my second workout yesterday, and already my husband showers me with compliments. I can’t possibly look that much better yet. He’s hoping to encourage me, because otherwise he’s going to have a wife that’s indistinguishable from a … Continue reading Saturday evening
white pebble 