Oy Gevalt! Still, With These Israeli Girls…

I came back from the cafe the other day and Shira invited me to sit. We were at the top of the hill, at the first business you come to when leaving our guest house. I still wasn’t sure what this little cafe sold; drinks and chocolate bars, I don’t think there’s a menu, but… Continue reading Oy Gevalt! Still, With These Israeli Girls…

Striking the Balance in Foreign (And Domestic) Dating

By Daniel Adler I’m staying in Lisa and Yoni’s apartment in Central Tel Aviv. I sleep on the mirpasset, the sun room, the porch with the fifty year old metal shutters that keep out the elements. In the early morning I hear feral catfights, garbage trucks, and children laughing. I debate unzipping my sleeping bag… Continue reading Striking the Balance in Foreign (And Domestic) Dating