Breakfast With Jameel

Oy, my head hurts. Sometimes the jet lag catches up with me. I am not Joe Settler with another illegal outpost. Nope, this is Jack. As they say I got important bidness so here I am hanging out with Jameel.

If you are new to Jameel's blog you haven't had the pleasure of reading about the various tiyulim that he goes on. If you want to catch up you can try here and here. Go on, we'll wait.

Are you ready yet? Ok, have some left over cholent and catch your breath.

When I first told Jameel that I was going to take him up on that waffle breakfast I was under the impression that it would be easy to find him. After all, I already knew what he looked like.

Really, with a smile like that how can you miss him.

But it never occurred to me that he would insist on re-enacting the exodus. We marched from Latrun to Tel Hai and then back down to Timna. We went inner-tubing down the banyas and then hit a half dozen other hot spots.

We had this great picture of us on Masada, but unfortunately a plane got in the way.

Anyway, I'd like to write more but I think that I need to rest before the man drags me out again. You'll have to forgive my snoring but I can't keep my eyes open any longer.

Wherever I am, my blog turns towards Eretz Yisrael