Frequently when I am looking at something in Hebrew, like a package label or a receipt, my instinct is to have it upside down. Tonight I was making a joke to Steve because I had some almonds in a plastic container and had cut out the name from the package they were in (I do this at home so I know what is in the container). My joke is that I cut it out so I would know what was in the container but I can't read Hebrew, so it wouldn't tell me, and, of course, I was holding the label upside down. I am a natural with languages!
Steve knows some Hebrew from going to those afterschool classes when he was young, but he never learned to speak Hebrew. Since our first trip he has become interested in Hebrew (and put aside his current language passion - German) and while we are here he as been doing a language lesson each day. He can only speak a few basic phrases but he is getting better at reading Hebrew. Today we were trying to pay our parking ticket online and the English version of the site listed countries (where you filled in your address) only in Hebrew. We had to Google Translate the various versions of our country's name - United Kingdome, Great Britain, Britain - and write down the word and then compare it to the list - difficult when it is in Hebrew. We finally found it - Britain (not Great Britain - probably still some resentment here over how the Brits made a mess of it all):
בריטניה
but by then the page had timed out. Even pasting that Hebrew in here made the text I was writing in English start going from right to left instead of left to right. I think for tourists the driving on the left thing in the UK is nothing compared to the right to left of the language here. Arabic must be even more difficult! I look at the Arabic signs and can't even see letters, just squiggles.
So, our last day in Eilat and only one more day in the desert. We had some horrible supermarket bread and no toaster, so made some toast using the oven, but then decided to go out to a coffee shop. Eilat is not a walking town, it is a driving town. We drove over to the center of town. Not far, just a few minutes in the car. Parked correctly (on blue and white curb) and paid with the Pango app (this is a great app which you start when you park - it knows where you are - and stop when you return - your credit card is charged).
We went to a Cofix (chain) and had a fabulous coffee and a croissant, sitting on stools outside looking right at the airport, which is in the center of town. We watch planes take off and land from our balcony. It will be closing down soon because the new one, north of town, is almost ready.
This downtown area is more interesting than the horrible area of hotels and shops along the sea. We found a Hertz office and asked them what we should do about the parking ticket. Pay it at the Post Office. We walked a bit further to the Post Office and went to the machine where you get a number. There was a guy getting his number and he got one for me too. People are not over the top friendly here but if you ask for help they will make sure you are looked after. We waited about 20 minutes and finally got to pay the parking ticket. Done!!
We drove along the coast south of town. Once the hotels and malls end there is a huge port. Fields of new cars. Then it turns back to resorts but not as huge and flashy as in the center of town. This area is nicer. Part of it is run by the Nature Parks and we could have gone in and used the beach (with our parks pass) but it was hot but not "I have to go swimming" hot so we just walked along a bit and looked at the beach. We drove right up to the border with Egypt. You can't easily cross - can't take your car, have to pay a hefty fee to one country or the other.
Joe had recommended a viewpoint on Highway 12 which we wanted to stop at on the way in on Friday, but we ran out of time, so we drove back to it - Mount Yo'ash. We parked and climbed up on a dry, rough path to the lookout, realizing when we were there that we could have driven to the top. The view was fantastic. Beautiful stone hills, the Red Sea, misty mountains beyond. To our right was Egypt (the Sinai Peninsula), to our left Jordan and their only port. Past that is Saudi Arabia. Mecca is on that coast and we were probably looking at it.
The African and Arabic plates meet in the Jordan Valley in Israel. We are so close to Africa here.
I found an interesting looking falafel place on Google Maps, in our neighborhood, and we drove there - Avshi Falafel Schnitzel. It was in a group of shops in a residential area. There was a crowd of people in front of the counter. Two guys behind were making the food. There were only three things you could order - vegetarian falafel, and two others I didn't bother remembering. A fridge with drinks. The guy gives you a nod, even though you are behind a lot of people (they had already ordered) and asks what you want (in English thank heavens). You tell him and then as you get to the counter they are making yours.
This was the best falafel of my life. Cut the pita, put in hummus, put in a bunch of falafel, add salad, onions, cabbage ?, pickles, fried eggplant, top with tahini sauce. We took it home and at it on our balcony.
Our apartment - good enough for three nights but very basic. The owner is an engineer at the new airport and it looks like an engineers apartment. Comfy couch, good TV, the best internet we've had the whole trip, comfy bed, but the most basic kitchen possible. One glass! Three bowls! A space where the dishwasher should go. Huge fridge. Horrible glass cutting board. Nothing to wipe the counters with. Three hangers in the closet. But good enough for three nights.
It was the opposite of the cottage in Paran which was like an art exhibit. Everything beautiful and displayed beautifully. But no where to hang your clothes and a sink so small that you washed your feet when you washed your face.
But both hosts have been helpful and friendly and we have enjoyed our stays here. I don't think I would return to Eilat (except for that falafel). Instead I would stay in the desert north of here. If we visit the Arava Valley again I would stay in Tsukim (Zukim) because it is not an agricultural town, so you are not surrounded by greenhouses where they use pesticides (probably) on the crops, and it has a good restaurant and a deli. Or one of the northern Arava towns. I liked Paran and the hike we did, but one stay there was probably enough. Anyway, this whole area is new to us and these different stays were so we could get a feel for the area.
Today I started looking at flights to come back in March! Not many awards tickets left - unless we came in February. Will have to think about it. We head north tomorrow with one night on the way in Mitzpe Ramon. I am looking forward to seeing that area. And then our week in Tel Aviv where we will stroll along the sea instead of scrambling in canyons.