Broken Fuel Line
Abba’s plans for this day were messed up when he went to check on the truck this morning and found that the fuel line was broken. I really don’t know what that means, except that he had to have the truck taken to a shop a long way from here. The good thing about this was that I got to swim at the hotel pool.
We’re up in the mountains and it’s a little cold. We didn’t bring any cold weather clothes, so on Abba’s way back from the shop, he stopped to look for some jackets for us. He couldn’t find anything for me, but did find a jacket for Ima.
Abba was really discouraged about the truck problem because it cost a lot of money to fix and because it basically wasted the day. Hopefully, tomorrow will be better.
We were able to get out a little bit today and found this:

This discovery was fun because I have Indian blood and it is so strange to see a tepee in Israel.



