Yeah, I know. Alright already, I get it. Back off man!
Sure, its been a while, but I haven't forgotten about you, I promise. I've just been busy, tied up, you know how it is. One minute you're here, the next you're in Jerusalem, never quite sure which way is up. But don't worry, I still care about you. I won't leave you hanging again. Trust me.
A quick overview to bring you up to speed:
Last you heard, I was all torn up over losing my camera. Truth be told, I was less upset about the physical camera than I was about being an idiot to let it happen. That said, I really miss my camera. I've been trying to do a lot of research on other cameras before I buy a new one because mine didn't take such great pics in low light but I think I discovered the secret. Practically no compact digital camera in my price range takes decent pictures in low light. I think I'll just be replacing the old one with a new one. Hopefully soon because when you don't have a camera you become keenly aware of all of the photo opportunities that present themselves daily.
A quick list of such missed opportunites:
1) Our first weekend away travelling we went to Tiberias to visit a friend, Israela. Israela took us on a fantastic trip around the Kinneret, better known as the Sea of Gallilee. We drove from the very bottom and made a huge loop, venturing up near the top of Israel near the Lebanon border, and returning to Tiberias on the other side of the Kinneret. It was quite a beautiful trip, punctuated by a delicious stop in a Druze village for sweet flaky pastries. Approximate number of photo opportunities lost: countless.
2) The following weekend we made our way down to Tel Aviv, a great city on the water. Staying in the worst hostel you can imagine, Gillian and I spent a pleasant weekend in the rain, shopping, eating international cuisine (Gillian's first sushi in months), and visiting with my parents' oldest friends in Israel. It had been ten years since I'd last seen them and we had the pleasure of meeting their sons and their families. An excellent time was had by all. Again, many photos were not taken, but thanks to Josh Perlman, who was kind enough to give Gillian his only-manual, 35mm camera for her trip to France, a few analog shots were snapped. After development perhaps I can find a scanner somewhere on campus...
3) This past weekend we took it upon ourselves to travel to Jerusalem where we stayed with other friends of my parents. Perhaps sometime in the future I'll go into further detail on these people and others that I have connection to here in Israel. For now, in the name of brevity and mercy, I'm only highlighting events, for your sake and my own. Anyhow, we took a ridiculous tour of Jerusalem on a bus with first-timers, kindly arranged by our hostess. Rushed through the Holocaust museum in 45 minutes, provided a passing glance at the Western Wall and sped through several Stations of the Cross in the Old City only to be locked inside a tacky souvenir shop was not the best introduction the the world's holiest city, but if nothing else it showed us where stuff was. The next day we returned to the Old City, exploring the shops and haggling with the store owners. We also stopped by the Israel Museum and explored the archaeology exhibit. That was kinda neat. Again, 35mm to the rescue, but a manual camera is cumbersome and many pics were ruled out cause it was just too much of a pain in the ass to figure out proper exposure.
I know I've glazed over a lot, but as with a donut, if you're gonna use glaze, pour it on thick. God I miss Krispy Kreme. Here's a list of other stuff I should have written about at the time but failed miserably to do so:
— Party @ Eli's (Cool guy we met on campus)
— Dinner at the conservative rabbi's house on Shabbat
— Renting a car (yes it is very expensive but it's been well worth it so far)
— Receiving packages from home (apparently, cheese doesn't go bad when shipped overseas. neither do Doritos)
— Food has been interesting and wonderful (a post focusing on this topic is sure to follow sometime soon)
— Our Hebrew tutor Ash (nice guy, details will follow soon as well)
— Cats (not the musical. Gillian and I have come to believe that feral cats are Israel's equivolent to our Squirrel. Therefore, we have decided to deem all Israeli cats as "Squattrels". Seriously, they are everywhere.
OK, so for the most part I think you're up to speed. Of course, this time of year requires me to mention something about how we're missing out on Christmas back at home, being in the land of the Jews and all. Honestly, I can't say I miss all of the fan fare that much. Some peace and quiet this year instead of the usual call for consumerism is a welcome change of pace. Although, our prospective New Year's celebration isn't panning out to be so interesting, so I think we both kind of miss that a little. Since everyone here celebrated the new year back in September, there is no falling ball of light to tune into here in the holy land. Oh well.
Again, I'm sorry for the month-long delay. I'll try not to let so much time pass before the next post. You folks deserve better and frankly, if I don't write down what I'm doing here I'll probably forget. As is I can't remember whether I had felafel or shwarma for lunch.
Lots of love...
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Sorry to interject David, but I don't think nearly enough attention was paid to the squatchel (correct spelling) population here. They are like an infestation here, and it's so disarming b/c I'm used to thinking of cats as fuzzy little house pets and these are...ruthless little beasts. All along the beach from Old Jaffa to Tel Aviv they are like a pride of wild jungle cats on the prowl. And they are BIG. I don't mean fat, I mean mini-ocelot-sized. Like they wouldn't hesitate to eat your leg if you gave them a good reason. It's like in planet of the apes or something, except with felines. Ok, I'm done. Back to your regularly scheduled programming.
ReplyDeleteThis post made me hungry. I will now go rectify that situation.
ReplyDeleteThat sux about New Year's though. I myself have been invited to a slew of fabulous events, and am just trying to decide where the majority of single people, specifically guys, will be. Because I am so NOT making-out with myself. And I am not 100% positive it is possible to make-out with oneself anyway.
How's that for a Tobinism? ;-)
Gillian - just wanted you to know, the squatchel thing has kept me up nights ever since I first read this post. Take lots of pics of this phenom. I'd love to see it, it's got to be less scary than my imaginings.
ReplyDeleteand Dave: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! Miss and love you both. xoxo
dave, what is happening dude? Whats new with you and Gillian?
ReplyDelete9 more days and we'll need another apology.
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