No matter where I’ve been it’s always good to be back home again.
Even the weather reminded me of home. It hasn’t been as hot as this in Manchester for 30 years. My sweaters and rain jackets stayed in my suitcase.
This tram also made me think - Will the Jerusalem light rail really one day traverse the city as smoothly and unobtrusively as it does in Manchester UK – still seems difficult to imagine looking at the ongoing balagan downtown.
Already on the flight home you begin to feel ‘Israeli’ once again. The pilot apologized for the delay in take off as most of the passengers had far too much carry-on luggage with them ( sound familiar??)
Just seeing the stewards and stewardesses helpless faces on Jet2 as they tried in vain to seat the passengers who insisted on chatting with long lost friends from the minute we took off, brought a smile to my face.
Yes I know the behavior isn’t helpful but it just made me feel that I’m already home again.