Waiters tap their fingernail impatiently on the table and remind you, sternly, that the bill doesn’t include a tip, even as they hand you the menu.
Tag: Carmel Market
What I missed, every day, yearned for, actually, was a British-style pork sausage. I dreamt of them. At least I think it was sausages I saw in my dreams.
My first night in Tel Aviv
We’re drunk and happy, and howl into the night, like wolves in the forest.