The winter rains had left ever canyon and crevice full of green growth. Miniature butterflies flitted from little orange flowers to little purple flowers.
Region: The South
To the Tsfira Pools
We set up our tents, built a fire, and drank hot soup. Our desert adventure had just begun.
Adventures at Tel Maresha/ Beit Guvrin
Only in Israel do you head towards a field of flowers and get a deep dive into history you can truly experience.
Wander in a Woodland – Haruvit Forest
Then the butterfly flitted away from its camouflage flower petal, exposing itself for all to see.
Tel Tzafit – A Beautiful Walk Through History
On the outside, the stone was white and chalky. Rubbing the rock brought back memories of erasing the blackboard with my hands as a child. The white stone simply dissolved into a cloud of dust at the touch.