
On one of our recent wood collecting trips Vlad and I passed this bizarre scene in Ramat-Hasharon. Needless to say I ran and grabbed my camera.
Ren·e·gade (rĕn'ĭ-gād') n. One who rejects a religion, cause, allegiance, or group for another; a deserter.














hi everyone :)
4. Playing "Machanaim"

It was kinda nice to be involved in so many nostalgic activities in one day :)
Hmmm, maybe I too should learn to play the guitar.
See you soon

It may take you a moment but you will eventually ask yourself: “is that a microphone?” which will be immediately followed by the even more interesting question “where the hell is that microphone coming from?”
Both of these questions are valid and were the topic of discussion in our little Brazilian room.
It is indeed a microphone and it is mounted on his chest using a metal strip. He walks around with this contraption for the entire show never seeming to notice the cyborg implants grafted onto his body.
And people ask me why I found Brazil strange :)
I went to a small town called Banff. It’s a very tourist oriented place and it was there that I first met with other tourists not from Canada or the USA. I even met a couple of Israelis (which I didn’t really like ;) ).
I went off the main trail and found myself on ever smaller trails running through the forest and along the river.
Every couple of minutes I found my way back to the river itself where every bend reveals new scenery.
After leaving Banff I went to Calgary for my flight back. I had several days to spend there and I thought there’d be a lot to do. I was wrong. I probably have some pics from there still in my camera so when I have that film developed I will post any interesting photo I find there.
That’s it. That’s how I spent a month in Canada. And now I’m back and I’ve postponed my next trip for about 6 months (the reason for this can only be discussed offline J)
The gardens are on a huge piece of land and there’s a whole bunch of flowers there. It started as an attempt to hide the ugliness of a quarry site and now it brings in millions of dollars a year to them Butcharts.
In addition to all the flowers they also have fountains, a Chinese garden, a Japanese garden and I’m out of breath. So I sat down to take a picture of myself.
After the gardens we went to Victoria which was also nice. Maybe I'll add some pics of that in a later post...









After the cruise we went back into town where we stayed on a retired ship called the "Alexander Henry". We even ended up sleeping in the same bed ;)
After spending the night in Kingston we continued to Montreal and walked about a little. Oren showed me a great place to stay right in the middle of the old city. Everything inside is made of wood and was constructed by the family operating the place.
We wandered the streets a little and after that Oren went back to the states and I stayed several more days in Montreal (more on that later)

Ren·e·gade (rĕn'ĭ-gād') n.
One who rejects a religion, cause, allegiance, or group for another; a deserter.
An outlaw; a rebel.adj.
Of, relating to, or resembling a
renegade; traitorous.intr.v., -gad·ed, -gad·ing, -gades.
To become a deserter or an outlaw.
Well, obviously, we are all a bit of "renegades" :) Not in a bad meaning of the word, but still. Some for going to the other places, some for staying when they were supposed to go (that's would be me, when I didn't go to SA)
So, you are all invited to contribute. I'll send you invitations to join and some guidelines.
The design of the page is not final - I'll be working on it, comments and advices are most welcome.