Friday, May 1, 2009
I forgot to mention in my last post that the very first Israeli security member I saw stopped me and demanded my passport and purpose for being in the country. A fantastic welcome. I think I was stopped because I was wearing my wallet in a pouch around my neck (so I don't get it pickpocketed) and it looked like I was hiding something more sinister behind my jacket. Sweet. I think I will consolidate my stuff and not bring a wallet that looks like a bomb bulge. Cheers!