Day 8 - onwards to Tel Aviv
After our visit, we debriefed on the trip (think group therapy session), and found lunch. Yes, ladies and gents, more food. Can you tell how much Steve and Andrea enjoyed lunch?
Then it was on to a walk through the shouk, a farmer's market in the middle of town. It reminded me a lot of Pike's Place Market,
actually. Well, except even noisier.
From there we were back on the bus to head to Tel Aviv, one of the more modern cities in Israel. Reminds me a lot of New York City actually. 
On the way we had our requisite Potty Break, but this time our guide and driver made sure to find a very special place. I give you, The Elvis Cafe. I even convinced our guard to take a picture with
me. And before you ask, yes we are both standing on level ground. And no, neither of us are wearing heels.
Labels: happy times, travel
3 Comments:
LOL on the heels! I was thinking...
Holy hell that guy is tall. You might not be the tallest person in the world but that doesn't negate the fact that that guy is a giant.
Sweet.
The more pictures I see/acocunts I read the lovelier your trip seems.
You can just never get away from Elvis!
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