Yesterday Keren met me at Rahbin Square. Seeing her rejuvenated me, as did Tel-Aviv. The city breathes life into the entire Jewish nation. We visited independence hall in Tel-Aviv, and learned about the early history of the modern city.
I am seriously considering staying in Israel a few extra days, until Sunday of Memorial Day weekend.
Last night we ate (and drank) on the beach in Tel-Aviv, an event highlighted (for me) by political conversations with the Israelis, whose social government is even more economically retarded than our own.
Today we go to a kibbutz.
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