It took some patience, but we rented a car and drove to Husbinator's aunt and uncle in Yerushalayim. The Shomron is every bit as beautiful as I remember. Lying in bed now: just one little blogpost and then I'll go to sleep! The heart is blowing that unique blend of hot and cool air, and the linens smell like Israel: it must be the detergent.
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