Sunday, July 8, 2007

Living the highlife at Kibbutz Gezer


A few days ago I said I was concerned that I might not have cell phone reception here on the kibbutz. I also thought there was no way I would have internet, especially not high speed. Yeah, about that... I was pretty much 100% wrong. Not only is this one of the most beautiful and modern homes I have been in since I've been here, but they have every ammenity you could ever desire in your entire life. Not joking. Oh, and ps: it's beautiful.

evidence:




David Leichman is the Rabbi's husband here on the Kibbutz. He picked me up at the airport when the congregational group left. I'll say, to be brief, that he is one of the nicest, most interesting guys I've ever met. After he picked me up, we went to a restaurant in Ramla called SoHo. I had teriakyi (pretty much positive that is spelled wrong) chicken. It was delish. I also had a margarita. We have tried many times to order margaritas in Israel and they are always hideously disgusting. This one was good. Really good.

Anyway, suffice it to say that I really am looking forward to my time here on the Kibbutz. I will be letting you know how things are going here on a regular basis because I have a computer in the bedroom where I am staying. And that computer? It has high speed internet. Booya.

Talk to you tomorrow.
Love, Lex

3 comments:

Mama said...

Alex,
Wow! Incredible pictures. You and the camel are now my new screensaver.
I shared your blog comments with Marvie. She loved it and wants more.
I can't believe you have high speed internet in your bedroom. Much better than my house. Huh?
You have 2 weeks left. Enjoy every minute of it. I look forward to your blog each day. Take care. Love you. Mama

Abby said...

HIGH SPEED INTERNETS. This is the kibbutz of the FUTURE.

Linda said...

Dear Alexis - don't forget you're in the country that basically invented telecommunications as we know it today!

You aren't sleeping in a camel hair tent at the kibbutz? I have to admit, I was wondering what the accomodations would be like for you. Shame on me for thinking it'd be anything but wonderful.

You ate the local fare?? What happened to pudding and potatoes?

What the hell does "homo dog!!" mean?

Love, Linda and Jeanne