A morning walk is so refreshing! I stopped at the Boston Public Library and picked up a book to pass the time. I am waiting here in my room at Howard Johnson’s until it’s time to leave for the airport, reading about the general officers of World War I. I was just at the part where this famous assassin German spies were hunting was sighted, and they were about to apprehend him in a hotel room, but the assassin made a quick getaway and fled to Buenos Aires, Argentina. It’s a good enough read to pass the time, but definitely not the calibre of my favorite, Robert Louis Stevenson. Well, I suppose it will do. In a while I’ll catch my flight to Jerusalem. I’ve always wanted to visit the hills of Galilee. Au revoir!

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