Adventures in Israel

Once upon a time, Rena worked on a kibbutz on Sundays.
Today, the driver who normally picks me up, didnt. So i got there late. and the cab i hailed had a driver who proceeded to hit on me the entire ride.
that makes rena uncomfortable.

On the ride home, oh wait. The ride home. The woman who normally drives me, couldnt. But another teacher who lives in Jerusalem was coming back. So we got dropped off, in typical israeli fashion, on the side of the road, to then grab the bus. while we were waiting in the bus stop, a sheirut drove up. to offer us a ride. so we got in. and as we got in i noticed a lot of black. oh, black. black coats, black hats, black kippotttttt....i sat in the wrong seat at first. never ever sit next to a man, silly. oooooops. and then i sat in the back with my co-teacher. who told me that usually they just pick up orthos. interesting.

and then we got back to the J and they dropped us off by the bus station and oh...my buddy got us onto a bus. hehehe. i had my first bus experience. it was pretty cool. and much fun.
and nowhere near as scary as people make it seem.

sweet.

heading to london in a few hours.