Posted on October 17, 2012 by UnpubdTLV
Today, I did something I hate to do: I drove in Tel-Aviv. I’m glad I did. As is always the case, there was no parking, so I queued for a place at the parking lot which, once-upon-an-Ottoman-time, was the railway…
Category: lovely little things, The City, Uncategorized
Tags: bookstore, Cairo, Hebrew language, independent, Israel, Istanbul, Middle East, Palestinian people, Tel-Aviv
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