After weeks of refusing to see the signs, I had to face facts. My favourite (and only) pair of jeans was just no longer wearable. Literally. They simply fell apart. Oh, it had been a long time coming. But still an inconvenience. Because I hate jean shopping. Add to that the fact that I’m in a foreign country and substantially bigger than your average Israeli, well, let’s just say it wasn’t something I looked forward to.
http://www.thejerusalemgiftshop.com/israelnews/never-ever-alone/
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