Last night in Jerusalem and Bye Bye again…

I had a nice time with Gil. He showed me around and later we hung out at his place. But he had to hide me, because he lived with his parents and they don’t like him to hang out with girls, I guess.

His room had no windows, but lots of smokers lighters and a pro palestine flag on his wall. He recognised my interested view and said: „I don’t really know, why this is here.“ He excused for this. He would be religious but not too much, he would be for palestine, but not too much, he did some bad stuff, but not too much.

In a video from a wedding of a friend, I only saw men celebrating and shooting with guns. That was crazy. 300 men dancing and singing like in trance and extasy. Machine guns belong to their normal life….

When I got back to our hostel, the owner was very excited and asked me, if i am ok. Probably he worried that the guys did something bad with me. I had a wonderful night in a 12 bed dorm. 4 people snoring like hell and a fucking loud air condition that screamed at me every 30 minutes.