so today Amir and I went to Rosh Hanikra which is right on the border with Lebanon and it was very cool; the water rushed through the chalk cliffs and made mean booming sounds all through he caves. Then we went to a Druze village and ate tasty Lebanese food and then to Bental lookout point in the Golan Heights where you could see an old Syrian town that was more or less destroyed by the Israelis whilst fighting Syria in '73 war. We kept driving past old buildings...

well I made it, though the security at Taba obviously didn't want me. They took my backpack apart trying to find something that came up on the x-ray. It turned out to be my books from ILI, and they only found them when they asked me if there was any other compartment they hadn't checked. Why didn't they ask me in the first place the sweedlings? I also got told by the security guy that I looked about 16. He was surprised that I was travelling on me tod...