
Afterwards, I walked up the steps until I found the Old City and
wandered around for a while.
I was blown
away by all the artwork and jewelry for sale in the shops. I wandered through slowly, having
conversations with the people working in the shops. There were a surprising number of Americans
around. One teased me about being there
in the wrong time of year when I inquired over the price of a dreidel. Another shopkeeper taught me how to blow a
shofar. Another one used to live in New
York but has lived in Israel for years now.
She helped me choose a gift for my mom.
At the
visitors center, you can watch a movie about Kaballah, a mystical school of
thought that originated in Judaism.


I also ran into a friend during my week of travels. I stumbled across Nick, the forest ranger
from Canada I had gotten to know in Jerusalem a few weeks before. Together, we randomly decided to head up to Tiberias. I hadn’t
really gotten to see the Galilee much (I had seen it briefly when driving
through at the beginning of my stay), so it was cool to just drive along the
edge of the sea/lake.
At the end
of the day, we wandered into a grocery store near my hostel and I grabbed some
salami, hummus, Challah, and you guessed it, bamba. Nick and I chatted a little more over our
dinner and he experienced chocolate with pop rocks for the first time (and
bamba for that matter--> I'm assuming I mentioned that, but it's basically peanut butter puffs (Cheetos texture, with a peanut butter flavor, and in many cases a chocolate center).
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