Before pressing onwards, we hit the Tel Aviv beaches one more time. Because of dangerous currents, swimming is forbidden in some areas. This is indicated by a black, ominous flag, stuck in the sand. But, the Banana Beach, near our hotel is safe.
Around noon, we catch the Egged Bus to Jerusalem. The landscape is remarkably lush and green (considering it IS desert) - a testament to the toil and seat of pioneer Israelis.
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