Time in the airport to Luxor means time playing in front of the silhouetted windows therein...

Ben Gurion's Gravesite and the wilderness lookout.

Ben Gurion's Gravesite and the wilderness lookout.
Av-Dat City of the Nabateans.
Life on the Kibbutz. We stayed one night on a Kibbutz on the way to Egypt. A Kibbutz being a place where they all live in a sort of zionistic place. All the money they earn goes to the same person and is distributed equally among everyone. No matter who you are or what you do. They all have equal everything. You have to apply to live there and there's a big council that has to decide if they want you in or not. Because you're usually there forever.
The heat was crazy when we stepped off the bus... but we were quite ready and excited for the bathroom.... Only to discover it was a hole in the ground. Some girls asked for squatting tips...
I found a lover since I've been here. A sphinx.
Eggplant and Hummus was lunch.
Saccara Pyramid Temple.The groups finally met up together and we got to see Walter. Joy filled our hearts.
We all became silhouettes at the airport.
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