Tuesday, November 16, 2004


There was a bombing beside my grocery store in French Hill, about 10 minutes from our dorms. When we heard, Samantha wanted to take some photographs (she's a photojournalist) so we went to the site about half an hour after it happened. It seemed so surreal how competent the Israelis were at cleaning it all up. Within an hour, traffic was running on the street again. I guess they've just had a lot of experience, unfortunately.

No comments: