The Golan Heights
The jeeps then took us down to a launch area off the Jordan River, where we had the option of taking either a kayak or a raft down the river. One of the other gals and I took a kayak and made our way, mostly turning in circles. Let's just say I'm not the best kayaker.
Dinner was another party, this time Brazilian-style, which meant meat. And lots of it.
Apparently Israel doesn't have a ton of vegetarians. Let's just say the Dairy meals were my favorite.
Labels: happy times, travel
5 Comments:
I tried this earlier, and it did not stick. I'm going to do it twice this time to make sure you see it!
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Hula?
Stick that. Doggone program that won't take my comment!
OK. Now it's just kind of fun.
Hula?
Are you sure?
Hula?
Hula.
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*snort*
*chortle*
Teehee!
*snigger*
Hahahahahaha!
And while I'm at it, does this get me in the drawing 5 times? Or just once?
HAAAAAAAAAAAahahahahahahahahaha!
LOL.
I really am going to find my ice pack now.
(Please not judicious whining requiring loads of simpathy.)
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