Every day when I arrive in Jerusalem at seven in the morning, I go to the bakery. He sells the most fabulous coffee, and only for seven shekels ($1.90 USD). The baker has a sweet smile. He knows that I want a large cappuccino with one sugar. He gives me a *miracle every morning with his eyes like almonds. My hands feel warm, and I drink. Five minutes of pleasure, and there is no problem that I don't know his name...
*"Nes" is the Hebrew word for miracle, in which I am playing with the idea of NESCAFE that is so popular in Israel.
*"Nes" is the Hebrew word for miracle, in which I am playing with the idea of NESCAFE that is so popular in Israel.