Bedouin tents, camels, Ben Gurion's grave

Passing through the largest mall in the Middle East, filled with a plethora of boutiques, and some much desired ice-cream, we now headed towards the Bedouin Tents located in the Negev Desert. With our thirst quenched, the Negev, and its Bedouin inhabitants, allowed us to experience quite a different taste of Israel’s culture and beauty. Upon arrival at the “Birthright Israel” basecamp, where we were to set up camp amongst other groups, we immediately were led to a tent featuring a traditional feast - complete with sitting-pillows, rugs made of goats fur, and their traditional Bedouin “sweet” tea.

After dinner, we were introduced to Ibrahim, a modern, english-speaking Bedouin who walked us vividly through his version of a Bedouin “lifestyle” - emphasizing the importance of hospitality, their love for coffee, and modernization.

As we ended the day, this new atmosphere fostered for us a beautiful night sky filled with stars, an opportunity to play some traditional Israeli games, orchestrated by our very own Israelis, and a campfire for s’mores.

The night went quick as everyone looked forward to the following mornings first activity - camel riding. These dirt rolling, humped, and unbelievably smelly companions truly led us on an exciting “hump-day” tour.

The next stop was Ben Gurion grave - the man described by Elaun as *INSERT ELAUN quote here*, truly one of the most prominent figures in Israel’s short history. Along with a few tales of the crude occurrences, Elaun filled us in on the journey of Ben Gurion and his inevitably famous Kibbutz. Entering his sanctuary, we were led through a herd of Capra, receiving a spectacular view of the Negev, and allowing us a chance to honor the legendary figure with a rock - placed upon his very own memorial.