After meeting with young fashion artists and a stroll through an artist market, we returned to the hotel and changed and headed to the Mediterranean for drinks and frolicking in the sunset. Paul presided on the rocks and did his best Moses impression, but to no avail, the sea did not part. (We didn't have the heart to tell him it was the wrong sea) so we ordered some jack and cokes, but in Tel Aviv you must order the jack seperate from the coke. Did we mention ice on the side is extra?? Insightful conversation was the highlight of the night and a moonlight return to the sea for a swim. At 11 pm we returned to the hotel and compared notes with those who went to dinner at Dr. Shakshukas. Mark and others enjoyed Yemenite food with the Doc. His former Shlicha Verad joined us with her husband and 3 kids. We even had a laptop, and with the help of technology Joyce joined us for dinner. As Peter Boyle would say holy cr*p its late we must go to bed!!