allotment exactly from where we left off last year: in the Jewish calendar is Yom Kippur and after roshHashanah Succoth, the Feast of Tabernacles.
I arrived yesterday afternoon, the eve of Sukkot, after a quiet flight and punctual taxi ride on the not too long.
my phone for the time being Israel receives, but does not make me make calls and qsto made it a little 'harder to be able to get in touch with my new landlady, haya.
the apartment is in the market machaneh Yeuda, entrance on a side street among the shops of the flesh (the better fish, but I would have preferred the spices!) And a long balcony, I'm writing now, on the back of the Iraqi market. landing on my apartment is just another town, one they're renovating and the other is a police department.
overall is nice, it falls a bit 'to pieces and despite early intervention is still a little 'dirty, but I like it. some respect to the house of David where we were last year, there's no comparison, but you can not have everything and everyway 5 weeks are not that many!
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