Leaving Israel

!()[assets/img/2014/20140221.jpeg] It’s Friday, it’s 28 degrees and I’m sat in a Roman piazza for lunch and a beer. Travelling in Israel could be worse.
Last night in an attempt to turn the bedside lamp off, the socket turned through 90 degrees and fell off the wall!

One’s whole life contained in 3 small bags, and I’m convinced I’ve got too much stuff

You realise that you’ll really miss some things as you put them away for the last time in a long time
