Drive for a few minutes, and then you encounter this:
I absolutely love it. It’s gorgeous, of course, but the variety is just incredible.
Okay, so… here is the “scene of the crime,” the restaurant where we went for the bar mitzvah dinner. It was a cool place, at least.
…and then I ordered what my nutritionist and I had previously discussed, but we neglected to mention that it might be that large. I just about ran out of the place screaming when this was placed in front of me!!
And for the frozen yogurt fiascos… First are two that were smashed and squashed. Then I actually got one to stay just because it’s too pretty NOT to do that.
There are some things that I can get in Israel which I can’t get here. Like Dannon yogurt. (Or chobani, for that matter, but I didn’t buy it.) Or the Nature Valley Chewy bars … they’re not kosher in the States for some reason. But they’re something like $6USD a box in Israel, so…yeah.
But what did happen is that I got to ride a camel! Frankly, I prefer horses. But I’m glad I got the experience!
I’m leaving to see my nutritionist in a few minutes… and I am quite anxious about it. Ulp.