(the numbering went wrong; I trust that the reader can discern which caption belongs where!)
Photo #1: My grandmother checking out my luggage back at home.
Photo #2: My great friend, Josh Best, the night before I left for this 'adventure'.
Photo #3: Deb, the dear waitress from Jay's Diner. She noticed this in the newspaper and advised I ride one.
Photo #4: Some sheqalim!
Photo #5: A very dirty Pennsylvania Hotel. Note the horrendous mold growth on the curtain.
Photo #6: Stained glass from the offices of Hebrew University, Battery Park Plaza, NYC.
I'm really at a loss for words at this point. The man from El Al that screened me at the check-in desk was very kind, courteous, and polite. Besides the intimidation innate in being screened, it was a pleasant experience. Plus, the questions weren't too prying — hallelujah!
More later. Thanks to everyone who has sent me beautiful emails and posted kind comments on Facebook. I will be reading these as I travel.
Shalom.
Photo #1: My grandmother checking out my luggage back at home.
Photo #2: My great friend, Josh Best, the night before I left for this 'adventure'.
Photo #3: Deb, the dear waitress from Jay's Diner. She noticed this in the newspaper and advised I ride one.
Photo #4: Some sheqalim!
Photo #5: A very dirty Pennsylvania Hotel. Note the horrendous mold growth on the curtain.
Photo #6: Stained glass from the offices of Hebrew University, Battery Park Plaza, NYC.
I'm really at a loss for words at this point. The man from El Al that screened me at the check-in desk was very kind, courteous, and polite. Besides the intimidation innate in being screened, it was a pleasant experience. Plus, the questions weren't too prying — hallelujah!
More later. Thanks to everyone who has sent me beautiful emails and posted kind comments on Facebook. I will be reading these as I travel.
Shalom.
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