i ran some errands in the morning to get a skirt fixed so i could have something decent to wear to shul. the tailor was really nice and helpful, understanding my broken hebrew as i tried to explain that i needed a zipper fixed. after that, jonathan and i rushed off to the museum on the seam where we spent a couple of hours walking around, taking in the art, and the breathtaking view on the rooftop. the receptionist was super, just having graduated from hebrew university's art history program. lovely. afterwards, jo and i got a falafel from moshiko's. ahh, my last moshiko's. it's so sad. at moshiko's there is this one guy who is constantly smiling and is the one offering free falafel balls to the people coming in. i think he recognizes me as i have frequented this shop many times before. i was explaining to him that it was my last moshiko's sandwich and he exclaimed "what a shame!" and said i need to make aliyah and visit him. haha. i told him i would be back soon and enjoyed this great falafel sandwich of jerusalem.
jonathan and i finally made it to the shuk and found it more bustling than ever. i honestly don't remember it being so busy in all the times i've been there on fridays or any other days of the week. i had planned a shabbat dinner with friends later in the evening so i wanted to make my rainbow salad and a carrot cake, the two dishes my friends associate me with. as we were hurriedly walking to and fro from each stand, comparing prices and goods, jo slipped away from me several times as he went off in search of something. after loading up with 20 pitas, 2 sweet challahs, ingredients for a HUGE salad, and carrots for the carrot cake, jo took me to a dry goods shop on jaffa, saying he needed to buy something. little did i know, he was ordering ground turkish coffee with cardamom and za'atar! the things i wanted to get before leaving israel. i was so touched but indignant that he was doing this for me. what a sweetheart. we decided to chill and i bought jo a demitasse of espresso while we sat and watched the passerbys.
we made our way back to lisa's place, where the dinner was going to take place. i got together the ingredients for the salad, chopped and assembled. i am truly a master of salads. anyways, after putting the cake into the oven, it was rounding up to 6 pm and service was starting in almost an hour. i was sweaty and gross and still unpacked. so i ran off to my place to take my last shower and get ready for shul. shul itself was very nice. it didn't have the small, homey feeling as the last one i attended on har hatzofim but it was good. the chazzan was quite amazing. there was also a jewish choir? didn't know those existed. interesting to sit in on an orthodox service albeit a little ruined by tourists with overwhelming perfume and obvious lack of respect for the service. but alas.
lisa, jo and i were starving by the end so i rushed over to my place to clean and pack and cart my luggage over to lisa's. it was slow to get started and suddenly a lot of people showed up, including itamar, dekel and matan, my favorite israeli boys. i was just so happy that all my friends were to there to spend my last evening with me. it made me feel so at home and made me want to stay in israel more than ever. i had also consumed an entire bottle of muscato wine by this point so i was a bit tipsy. i crashed in to walls and fell several times. heh. the time for the sherut was closing in so fast. around 1:30 am, my friends all carried my bags down to the street level and waited for me. this huge group of people waiting with me on jaffa st, hugging and crying. finally the sherut came, and i had to leave. my friends all gathered around me and hugged me and sent me off with a chorus of the song "so long, farewell."
that was the longest ride i ever had to take.
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