Jerusalem, Israel was surprisingly dry. I was there at the end of September, but it was still boiling outside. I usually don't drink water so much, but when it comes to Israel, it was not the case. At the Ben Gurion International Airport, I bought a couple of bottles of water on a hit-or-miss basis, but those were flavored water in a way. It was okay, but I needed some normal water as well, so I bought a large bottle in the city. Then, I lined up them on a desk in my hotel room and took a picture. It happened to be my first memorial photo in Israel.
No comments:
Post a Comment