lived just down the road from Jerusalem for two years. Truly amazing, but also sad to live in a place where religion has a lot to answer for. Lived with jews but worked with arabs,am thankful to both of them for teaching me things about life and giving me experiences I will never forget. Bethlehem on christmas eve, jerusalem and all its wonders, working the land and at night seeing the lights on the mountains. Seeing people die, seeing people born, attending religious ceremonies on both sides of the fence that were humbling. Nearly getting deported because we looked high from spraying the grapes with hormones!!!!!!!Stealing down to the farm to get food in the dead of night…...climbing masada, floating in the dead sea, it being too hot to leave the apartment…..getting stoned in Jerico….the kindness of strangers….stealing shoes from marks and spencers in tel aviv bacause we had no money and they still displayed them in pairs!!!!!Selling friendship bracelets to make money….bumming in eilat, meeting poeple who had lived there since the ‘60’s’!!!! scuba diving…being chased by a hammer head shark that we thought was going to eat us!!!!People babbling to me in hebrew and then poeple babbling to me in arabic(being dark, they all assumed I was one or the other)......driving the arabs back on a trailer attached to my tractor…DRIVING A TRACTOR!!!!!!.....being trapped in the flower house for 2 days by a huge swarm of bees…parties in the bomb shelters…..I could go on for days….......It was wonderful 1 more thing, buying cans of air!!!!!!!...Oh and drinking alcohol that nearly blew your head off….meeting two kiwis, Duncan and Greg who made life there even more enjoyable…....