On Friday I was a bit low. Low energy, low levels of optimism, Low.
Luckily D was in Jerusalem, part of his goodbye tour. We decided to visit the Shuk - Machne Yehuda market, and slowly slowly the shocking colours of the peppers, the oranage sharon fruit, the purple olives, the husky voices, the scents the by passers and D`s out put on life brought me back.
Long live the olives and cheese.