Breakfast, Beaches, and Back Hair!

While the East coast was snowed in, or at least covered in that gross post blizzard gray snow (woof), I was at the beach in Tel Aviv in 75° weather this weekend. Before the beach however my two lovely roommates and I had some delicious breakfast at the fine Benedicts establishment. This is what I had:

Jealous? What makes you feel worse, not having that for breakfast or the weather? Tough question, I'll let you think about it for a little...

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Done? Have your answer? Good let's move on. So at the beach (did I mention it was 75 plus?) we tried our hand at this Kadima beach game. If you don't know it, it's quite simple: two people, each with a paddle hit a little ball (usually black although I think other colors can be used) back and forth. The tricky thing is I'm not sure if you are supposed to just volley or try to get the other person out, and I don't think you actually keep score. I'm also not entirely sure if some prerequisites for the game are to above the age of 50, have at least one glove on, have a back full of hair, and the leatheriest skin you could imagine encompassing your entire body.

Nonetheless, I suck at this game, hard. However, there is hope, my back hair hasn't fully grown in yet, so maybe when I'm 50 I can whoop my sons as at this game!