Old Customs House

Old customs house, Tel Aviv, on my favourite time of year. It’s sporting some new graffiti artwork now.
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Old customs house, Tel Aviv, on my favourite time of year. It’s sporting some new graffiti artwork now.





… I didn’t feel like going for my scheduled 5k because it was hot, and I spent most of the day on my feet at a friend’s wedding, so I was tired and pretty sore. But I dragged my ass to the gym, put in my 5k (I hate treadmill runs), and was rewarded with this view on my way back:


There’s never a run that’s not worth it.

Started early today, and once again was rewarded by pretty magnificent sights.


The geese were out in force, entirely fearless, grazing wherever they pleased.


Isn’t that view magnificent?







A man fed a group of stray cats and night herons before sitting down to fish. The cats had the good sense to keep a wary distance from these well-armed birds.

A night heron between the rushes.
A total of 10k run today, 5k run yesterday and 25k run this week. Not bad at all.

Taken on a humid and crowded 6k run on the Tel Aviv promenade. No better view to be had.