Early this morning, I took a taxi back to the Garden of Gethsemane so I could get some really good shots of the Olive trees. My driver, Hannad, took me to the top of the Mt. of Olives where a man had a camel named Koja. For thirty shekels he used my camera for some fun shots and took me for a long camel ride. There was nobody around except some police and an old man in typical Arab garb, so it felt like I had Jerusalem all to myself. You can see the Dome of the Rock below my right hand. I fell in love with Jerusalem this morning. I long to return here.
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