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| Sufgoniot breakfast at TLV |
It might have been a day off but it was very tiring. Woke up at 3am to do all my chores before leaving for Ramat Gan at 5.30am to see my doc. Arrived there at about 6.30am ... the taxi-driver lost his way (again). A ride at that hour costs US$180 .... very expensive. Finished everything at 10.30am and went off for a late breakfast with doc. We both wanted sufgoniot so we went to downtown Tel Aviv's "Coffee & Bagel". Nice company and great comfort food. Doc is actually one of my best friends.
Then had to rush off to Rothschild Boulevard (it's been 2 yrs since I last been there) to visit a former student who's now a chef at Cafe Noir. He cooked lunch for me, even though I just had breakfast. Good food ... good chef. Good to see my former student doing well. Starters was a plate of calamari and prawns in tomato sauce, followed by veggie risotto with pesto sauce. Main course was fettucine with chicken liver and mushrooms. Exquisite. Shared it with an acolyte from our Jaffa parish who came along. He suffered a stroke recently.
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| At Rabin Square |
After lunch, went off to Rabin Square (memorial to former president Rabin who was assassinated there). It's a lovely park right in the middle of the city but an oasis of calm. A large tranquil pond with carp and goldfish line one side of the park. Water-lilies of red, orange, white, pink and purple hues were blossoming everywhere in the pond. Lazy chairs all along the pond were snapped up by people taking their lunch-break, soaking up the sun, listening to birds chirp ... and the constant hum of the traffic. I actually fell asleep out in the public on a lazy chair ... that was how tired I was.
Then it was a visit to my community in Jaffa. No one home except the former superior who let me in. Fell asleep on the sofa there for over an hour. Then it was a rush back to Jerusalem because Ah Ling of Mandarin Restaurant called me over for dinner. Special food again. Couscous in veggie sauce and stewed pigs' trotters. Really nice. And she and her husband refused to accept payment.
The evening ended with a walk down the annual Crusader Festival in the Old City held every November. his year's theme was The Knight's Hall. Tell you about it tomorrow. Right now am so tired from a day off ... I need to sleep ... again