israel ’10

after recovering from both arriving at the Syrian border without a visa [8 hour wait inside a tiny room with no windows] and then arriving at the Israeli border asking they not put a stamp in my passport [1 hour¬†interrogation], all I wanted to do was to see my best friend from high school and eat all of the food in his house. only having a few days before heading back out, not to mention it was raining for most of it [and the fact that I’d already spent a month in Israel back in ’97], there wasn’t a whole lot of photo-taking. that being said, you can’t not go to Israel [no matter how many times] and miss the old city. it doesn’t matter what religion you are.

enjoy the few snaps.