This morning we woke up as new and improved people. We were off to the airport by 5:00 am to catch our final flight to Tel Aviv. I may have pre-maturely announced that we would never travel with baby in lap, as today's flight was just that...but it is the VERY last time. !!
Our French breakfast. That is not Coke Zero. It is real Diet Coke. !!
We arrived in Tel Aviv on Shabbat. I had not thought about that, but it made for an empty airport and no traffic into the city. Down side, though, and completely unrelated to Shabbat, the airline lost our car seat. It should only be delayed a day or two, but still...it seemed just about right for this trip.
This baby is happy to be done traveling for awhile.
Upon arrival in our hotel room, we found this "Zohar Force Dish". As I recall from my BA in Comparative Religion, the Zohar is one of the primary texts of the mystical Kabbalah tradition (the real one)...does this mean this dish soap is somehow mystical? I guess we shall see about that!