Sand

[dreadsmile]

Is everywhere. It's in the air, it's in the lungs, between sheets, inside my mouth and inside my gloves. Israel, folks, is a wondrous country. You travel 80km in any direction from almost any location and you end up on a different continent entirely. While everywhere else in the country it's the long-anticipated floods and rabid storms, here - it

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[angstzeit]

Well, I feel better about the wind driven snow here. I don't like sand at all. You ever read Stephen King's short story Beachworld?

[dreadsmile]

No, but I heard of it. The sand is horrible.
Every now and then I open a window a notch to peek outside. It smells like desert.

[angstzeit]

I think you're living the story. Let us know if you need a rescue team.