Tomorrow evening I leave for Israel, one of those wacky, free Birthright trips. I am excited but also slightly frightened—not of terrorism or anything but of being the only person not Jewish, or even religious for that matter. So this should be interesting.My plan is to keep my mouth shut, for the most part anyhow.
The TSA better not make me take of my tights or take my knitting.
I wonder what the exact definition “Bedouin tent” is and why exactly I have to sleep in one.
Or what a mifgash is. I like to think its an epic rave that lasts for 6 days, something tells me I’m wrong.
The people better be awesome, or this is going to be a really long ten days.
oooooh adventures how I love you.