Kitty @ Rm of the Last Supper
Chinese tourists got all excited when I started cooing to this cutie in Mandarin
Jerusalem pair. Blurry because they were not cooperative
Kitty chillin’ in Jerusalem
It always makes me sad to see stray animals…probably because in my family the pets are spoiled absolutely rotten and by consequence are sleek fuzzy dictators that will never know serious want in their entire lives.
But the street kitties in Israel at least appear to be doing okay. They look a little less hungry and dirty than is the norm–probably because the locals appear relatively friendly at the many streetside cafes that were by my hotel in Haifa. The kitties are somewhat skittish, as can be expected, but still comfortable enough around humans to come forward for skritchies. A pretty little calico stuck by my table for about an hour one day, begging for scratches and food (I happily obliged), and a lovely long haired dark tabby got it’s chin scratched by another table at dinner. In Jerusalem, I also was able to say hello to two pretty long-hairs sitting on a wall, as well as the super friendly strays in the Old City.
Israel also appears somewhat kitty-friendly…or at least a quick search on the internet engine brought up the Israel Cat Lover’s Society and a Cats of Israel photo blog quite quickly. They also banned declawing a couple years ago! So I felt a little better and could resist the urge to sneak a live meowing souvenir into my suitcase 🙂
View of Jerusalem
Kitty statues in Jerusalem
Hot Sahlab–warm rose pudding with cinnamon, saffron and orchid
Jerusalem was AMAZING. Coming from the US, my perceptions of age are off–when the tour guide says that the “new” city wall is 400 years old, which is almost twice as old as your home country, well…that tells you something.
We had a driver pick us up from Haifa to our hotel in Jerusalem…unfortunately, he misunderstood which hotel he was supposed to take us to and we ended up driving around very crowded, hilly, narrow streets for another hour in the middle of the afternoon while we tried to convince him that yes, we have Google Maps and can give you better instructions than the random people you are asking on the street (the driver had no English). The Jersusalem hotel wasn’t as cute and quaint as the one in Haifa, but perfectly decent.
We spent most of our time in the Old City, which is now a fraction of the size of the modern city. Wish we’d had more than a day…even with our own tour guide, it felt rushed. But we did manage to hit most of the big ones, like the Wailing Wall, the Church of the Holy Sepulcher, King David’s tomb, and the Room of the Last Supper. We also spent most of the morning in the tunnels underneath the city, where the original, now 2000 year old walls are. Which you can touch. Actually, you can touch a LOT of things in Jerusalem, which was a surprise–I was expecting more of a museum mentality, as in “Lookie but no touchie.” I’m not religious but I do have to admit to geeking out a little bit at touching the Wailing Wall, and where Jesus’s body was supposed to have laid.
The Old City is still a living city, and still very much alive with lots of street vendors. Make sure you bargain with them. That scarf? Sorry, not handmade, and they mark the prices up ridic amounts, especially if they can tell you are a tourist. You get the best deals if you physically walk away.
At the border
The Rosh Hanikra Caves are these caves by the sea right near the border between Israel and Lebanon. Really near, as we were able to take pictures at the border. There is also a school competition with other MBA students for the best pic with the Michigan flag, so please excuse all the flag pictures. I know we look excessively Michigan Mad.
The caves were pretty awesome and required a lot more athleticism than I thought–being carved by the sea, the waves still crash through at various parts and you need to step lively to keep from getting splashed.
Odd statue outside of Café Café, a nearby coffee shop
First in a series of posts about my recent trip to Israel. I, along with a team of other MBA students, are doing some consulting work with a Israeli medical startup so we took a trip to meet and work with our “client/partners” face to face.
All I will say about the plane ride is that it was long and very uncomfortable. Passing through security and customs at the Tel Aviv airport was pleasantly painless though (no doubt helped by the multiple letters of purpose given by the university and our Israeli partners) and we got picked up to be driven to Haifa.
Haifa is a nice little city less than 2 hours north of Tel Aviv, with a more laid back vibe. There is a nightlife, but its less intense and a little harder to find. Definitely feels more residential than metropolitan. Quite a few stray cats around, which I will comment on in another post. It also is a holy site for the Ba’hai faith, resulting in quite a few lovely gardens, one within walking distance of our hotel.
We stayed in the Colony Hotel, which is a quaint little boutique place in the center of downtown Haifa. Pros: unique rooms (no two have the same layout), nice details like all tiled floors, free-standing tubs, ample closet space, free water, very comfortable beds and chocolates on the pillow every night. Cons: thin walls. I managed to tune this out after the first night, but you can easily hear the street outside.
Ba’hai garden near Haifa
View from Ba’hai gardens near the hotel
Absinthe Fairy from Shutterstock
La Fee Verte — “The Green Fairy” or Absinthe. I got my first taste of this last week while on a trip to Haifa, though I understand the US does now allow certain types of the green spirit. At first I couldn’t understand what all the fuss was about–it had a smooth, black licorice-ish taste (actually anise) at first. But then the burn set in and the drink turned into candied lighter fluid.
Of course, that didn’t stop me from rather stupidly agreeing to a bet to down two shots of the stuff in rapid succession. My throat took two days to recover, but I made my bones with my MBA teammates, who took a video. They were, as you might guess, all male so perhaps this influenced my stupidity. But they did helped me back to my hotel room to flop down, and were extremely impressed. So I guess it was worth it, but definitely a once in a lifetime experience.