The Dead Sea – Enemy of Toes
Our stay in Jerusalem had ended, and the scariest part of our trip had begun. We were to rent a car in Israel and I was to drive it. There are places in the world where drivers are nice and orderly – Seattle, Los Angeles, New York, Boston. Israel is not one of those places. Driving is aggressive and little compassion is given to poor Americans with no GPS. Nevertheless, we rented the car, rented two car seats for Eitan and Nathan (I figured at least they would survive), and headed out of the Jerusalem traffic towards Ein Gedi – our destination on the Dead Sea.
