Tel Aviv was quite a weekend. I got good and drunk with Thana, and then good and drunk with a couple of brazillians who spoke no english. I saw some interesting stuff, but the most important part was that I got out of the kibbutz for a while. I would like to add that anybody planning a trip to Tel Aviv should keep in mind that the bus station there is possibly the most horrible place on earth. A soldier friend of mine calls it "The Nine Levels of Hell", the bus station being nine stories tall. Also, the hostel reminded me of something from a movie, but I'm too scared to think about what movie it might have been.
gregweed:
That's because the Moon Rulz #1.