Friday, January 7, 2011
been a while...
Here we are in Vina del Mar Chile. Extravagant beauty in the craggy mountains and sweeping shorelines. We met an israeli father travelling with his daughter through south america. When we were in a little restaurant called flora de chile, we heard hebrew wafting through the mix of spanish and the clang of dishes. Lo and behold, we turned and sitting in the back of the room was the father and daughter. It doesn't matter where you travel as an israel, somehow you'll find and bond with other israelis. Being from Israel is like a sticky glue that binds us all together around the world.
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