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tour in the north-1 Givat Haviva / Hadera

Sunday I left for a tour in the north, still on the trail of halutzim Italians.

first step in the archives of Yad Yaari Hashomer Hatzair.

7 for the Hadera bus is full, I had to wait for me: it's Sunday, it begins a new week, and is the only direct bus until 5 pm ... but I won the battle for a place to travel and sitting between soldiers and religious who are praying and whispering.

station of Hadera, to avoid mistakes and not waste time, take a taxi to the Kibbutz Givat Haviva where is the archive of Yad Yaari. I think the kibbutz very nice, is full of green and flowering plants. must also be a training center for the army because there are many soldiers who sat chatting on the lawns. if I followed qlli who traveled with me on the bus, I would have spared the expense of the taxi ... will be for next time!

archive I expect the director david, dudu. I trust that before Joseph Talma and to help me find documents show me the kitchen where I can make coffee and eat biscuits qlche. I love the archives where the kitchen is the center of the hotel and meeting point for those who work in archives and those who do research ... is so far the places that are dark and formal in Italy!

Unfortunately, my research has not been very successful ... I first have to learn Hebrew and then I can find in qlcosa really interesting to me here!

return Hadera, avoid hitchhiking as I have advised my elderly files ...

are ahead with the appointment and dario renata qsta first night I am staying away from Jerusalem, I take this opportunity to take a trip to Hadera.

in Hadera in reality there is nothing to see ... the lonely planet as a whole the jump ... only terrorism that destroys always qsto country, has also found it interesting and Hadera October 26, 2005 a young suicide bomber decided to get saltare in aria davanti ad un chiosco di panini del mercato, uccidendo, oltre a se stesso, 5 persone.

dopo aver fatto più volte su e giù per rechov ha-nassi, una delle arterie commerciali della cittadina, decido di fermarmi a mangiare qlcosa in un ristorantino (v. opera su www.andarmangiando.blogspot.com)... sono un po' pentita di aver rifiutato l'invito di dudu di mangiare qlcosa in archivio, più che altro perché non mi piace mangiare da sola.

torno verso casa di dario e renata, l'anno scorso ci abbiamo messo non so qnto per trovarla e ho memorizzato bene la strada. mi stavano aspettando, li trovo bene e il resto della giornata passa piuttosto veloce in piacevoli e interessanti chiacchiere...
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