There Are No Bears In Israel - 128
Today's adventure included a freestyle lunch hour where all of the dudes and dudettes were set free like a pack of wild bears. We entered what looked similar to a mall in America, but instead of Burger King and Chic-Fil-A they had fresh cooked meats and veggies.
According to Benji, there are no bears in Israel, but I would have to disagree because once we saw the Schawarma restaurant we turned into bears snatching salmon out of a river.
Following a vigorous hike through the glorious Israeli outback, encountering waterfalls, rocks, trees, shrubbery, and sabra (aka cacti) we satiated our appetite.
The initial bite of the schwarma caused us to erupt with joy! Unfortunately conquering this task did not come without paying a price...the schawarma juice was flowing like the Manischevitz at our welcome ceremony.
We cleansed ourselves and boarded the space shuttle with our captain Apollo Anton Ono.

