Qiryat `Anavim Favorites
I remember waking up early to go and work in the cowshed
and hearing the morning call to prayer bellowing out from
a nearby minoret. With the sunrise over the dew filled valley
with the road to Jerusalem below.
Taking the short walk down the hill to the cowshed and smelling
the mixture of animals and vegetation was exhillarating.Related to:
- Road Trip