My right arm actuall got a bit sunburnt yesterday, while I was sitting in the sun having lunch with a friend. Proof that the rain briefly went away. (Also. Was persuaded that an hour on a bench with no back 'won't hurt'. This was a lie. It still hurts, twenty hours later.)
Shir - that's funny. I don't know any other small countries where moving is such a thought-out business.
The Girl's parents are thinking of moving back to Tel Aviv (they currently live in Europe). They seem determinedly opposed to any other area of the country - apparently everywhere else is backwards...
Here, I just go "I feel like living [name of city] for [insert academic reason]" and The Girl rolls her eyes and calculates what her train fares every weekend will be if she ever wants to see me again.