After dark on Thursday night, we drove to the kibbutz/resort/motel/what-have-you near the Dead Sea where we'd spend the weekend. When we went on our first daytrip on Friday, I had a moment of complete disorientation: the horizon was low and flat and So. Far. Away. Then I looked to my other side and saw the Jordanian mountains right next to me and felt much better.
NOTE: It seems that if I make a slight change to an old post (e.g., take out a mistaken underline from a post from February 2016), it gets re-posted with the date of the edit (e.g., June 2016). Huh.
NOTE: It seems that if I make a slight change to an old post (e.g., take out a mistaken underline from a post from February 2016), it gets re-posted with the date of the edit (e.g., June 2016). Huh.
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