Last week was spent in the Joolan/Golan Heights.
It was beautiful, and as the picture relates, so was the company.
Saleem, a Druze like most people from the region, and resident of the Joolan, showed us around his neighbourhood and had us over for lunch at his mother's. The food was ladheedh killish i.e. real good. He spoke about identity of his people within Israel - that they don't consider themselves Israeli, but as Syrians under occupation.
It was a good Saturday, and the Joolan's September breeze had something to do with it.
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