The Iran thing canceled my June trip, which was fine because I’d been drilling Hebrew conjugations since January anyway, rolling those impossible gutturals around in my mouth until they felt less like sandpaper, and when the next itinerary came I grabbed the earliest date like it might evaporate.
July in Israel
The Iran thing canceled my June trip, which was fine because I’d been drilling Hebrew conjugations since January anyway, rolling those impossible gutturals around in my mouth until they felt less like sandpaper, and when the next itinerary came I grabbed the earliest date like it might evaporate.