May 19th
What. A. Long. Day.
Our travel day seemed like it never ended. We left Madison
at 2 am. We got to Chicago with plenty of time and our flight went just fine.
We then had a seven-hour layover in the JFK Airport. We were sitting down to
eat lunch and this woman asked me if I was America. After finding out that I
was in fact from the country we were currently in, she walked away and sat in a
different cluster of chairs. It was less than a perfect start to the day.
We met up with our group in the airport and proceeded to get
our tickets. This turned out to be more of a hassle than expected and we had to
wait in line for about 30 minutes to talk with a representative. We finally got
to our plane and then the trials of the trip really began.
My seat on the first flight was tight to say the least. My
knees pushed into the chair in front of me and that was before the kid in the
seat decided he needed to recline the chair to eat his meals. I ended up
straddling his seat for the seven-hour flight. We had individual TV’s, which
was great, but the screens stopped working half way through the flight. The
meals were sub-par and almost impossible to eat with the narrow seating arrangement.
We got to Madrid and I immediately went to the Duty Free
store to buy some refreshments. Coffee with Bailey’s and screwdrivers made our
four-hour layover manageable. When we got to our gate, my jaw almost dropped
because our next plane was even smaller. I got to my seat in the second-to-last
row and couldn’t sit straight. My legs literally cramped as soon as I sat down.
The flight attendant witnessed my struggle and promised to find me a roomier
seat. He signaled for me to move a few minutes later and I ended up in the exit
row. This was the ONLY way I would have made it through the five-hour flight. I
got to my new seat and immediately passed out. I woke up a while later and we
were still on the ground. I was sitting next to a Catholic priest from Miami
who told me the plane before us took off just in time for a flock of birds to
fly through their engine. They had to circle and do an emergency landing and all
other planes had to wait. We took off and I slept almost the entire flight.
When we landed, we worked our way through the airport and
got a border pass for our stay. As we were waiting for our bags, we were
informed that the lobby after customs was packed and we would have to wait for
a bit. The Tel Aviv professional basketball team had just arrived back after winning
the European Championships. I saw a buch of tall guys with a big metal trophy
walk past us into the cheering crowd. There were about 2,000 fans waiting in
the lobby waving flags and singing songs. I pretended it was all for me and
soaked in the glory.
We pushed our way through the crowd and found our bus. We
were then informed that we had a three-hour drive to our hotel. This drive will
take us from Ben Gurion Airport, just outside of Tel Aviv, to the northern
border. Our hotel for the first few night is within a few miles from Syria and
Lebanon. The coach bus is tight and sitting straight is not going to happen. I
am writing this as we finish our drive on the winding Israeli highway system. I
thought road construction was bad in Wisconsin but it is nothing compared to
here! The landscape is gorgeous and there are a lot more green plants than I
expected. When we finally arrive at the hotel, our travel will be complete
after more than 36 hours in transit. It will be worth it in the end but at the
moment this trip is nothing but tiresome.
Dinner was amazing. We had an Israeli salad with fresh
tomatoes and cucumbers, hummus, tahini, chicken schnitzel, seasoned green
beans, sautéed peppers and mushrooms, and filo dough filled with a potato
puree. They had pitchers of water and hibiscus water on the tables and then
brought out some popsicles for dessert. I had a strawberry and banana one but
they also had passion fruit. After dinner, we did some ice breakers. It really
helped me get to know some of the members of my trip. We then got to shower
which was glorious. I have never appreciated being clean as much as today. We
start tomorrow at 7:45 so now it’s time for bed.
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