The waves whooshed in and out with a loud sucking sound, then an intense silence at the moment before they crashed down again.
Special Feature: Beach
Dor HaBonim Beach Trail
It was a music that I remembered from my childhood, when nature, night, and summertime all went together.
Holot Nitzanim – Sand Surfing to the Beach
My kids took turns executing running jumps from the top of the high dunes, knowing that they would land in the soft sand below. They trudged slowly up the sand hill, then ran down as fast as momentum could carry them.
Nahal Lachish Park Walk
To get close to the sea, you had to get wet.. Soaked sweatshirts came off and pants were rolled up. And the children raced towards the waves, splashing in chilly sheer joy.
Hof HaSharon Reserve
We stomped through the overgrown flowers, sending white winged butterflies up in a frenzy around us.