Traveling Jewish
I never really thought about how Jewish New York City really was until I was here. It is not an exaggeration when tell you at least…
I never really thought about how Jewish New York City really was until I was here. It is not an exaggeration when tell you at least…
Though I suppose we didn’t forget so much as we got sidetracked with everything else happening once we got back to Paris. But I didn’t want…
4:30 AM March 9, 2014 We woke up early to catch our TGV train from Paris to Milan. It was scheduled to leave at 6:41 AM…
Sara and I went on a journey through time, back to the days of the Israeli Independence War in 1948. Sara’s grandfather, Igal Naor, was in…
We arrived in Jaffa, a sunny day with a beautiful view of Tel-Aviv alongside the sea from the Namal (boardwalk). The first thing we did after…
Disclaimer: We’ve missed a few days of posts so this is a long one. Monday I love hanging out with Eran. Even in in the States…
We arrived in the evening on the first day. We were exhausted after so many hours of travel; I think it was nearly 26 hours by…
As I prepared to light my final Shabbat candle in my childhood home I realized that I would not be returning for the next 127 days,…