“People here don’t seem particularly friendly,” my wife Mardena said. I didn’t really want to hear it, but I couldn’t disagree; I’d been thinking the same thing. It seemed like a lot of people we’d met in Israel—most, admittedly, in travel related services like hotels, hostels, and car rental agencies—were guarded, unsmiling, not exactly models […]
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