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 Al and Sylvia on board El Al, still looking fresh after about a dozen hours of flying. size: 46K |
 Grandma Judy Maller (my mother, at right) met up with us before we left Los Angeles, and we enjoyed a little last-minute schmoozing before we boarded the plane for New York. size: 46K |
 Here Alfred listens intently to one of our guides in a Jewish neighborhood very near to where there has been trouble lately. Nevertheless we've yet to feel as though we're in any danger whatsoever. size: 38K |
 We are listening to many fascinating lectures from some remarkable people. size: 31K |
 My son Max wrote me a note praying for peace in Israel, and I proudly placed it in the Kotel, or the western wall of the ruins of the Old Temple in Jerusalem. The pride I felt at this moment as a father and as a Jew can not be described. size: 26K |
 Our Israeli hosts were not the only ones with something to contribute. Here Sylvia make a point. size: 38K |
 We pulled into Ben Gourion airport in Tel Aviv, Israel and walked out of our plane just in time to see a beautiful sunset and a lovely moonrise over the tail of our airplane. size: 27K |
 We stopped at Mount Scopus on the way to the hotel for a quick blessing and acknowledgement of the magnitude of our mission. It was very moving, and very cold! size: 24K |
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