Jerusalem, O Jerusalem

Of course I got stopped by immigration at Tel Aviv airport and taken to the dunces’s room so that my passport could be ‘checked’. I had priority baggage tags and everything. Fortunately they were quite quick and very friendly (not like those Aussie border patrol people you see on TV), and they wished me a great stay, so no foul really. I was still the first (of 13 SCP members on my plane) to get through customs and meet our tour contact.

Then it was on to Jerusalem by coach. And what a venue we have – very smart.

The venue – The Pontifical Institute of Notre Dame of Jerusalem Centre.


My room. Hallway to guest rooms in my wing.  

Foyer on landing outside our meeting room.


View from the rooftop bar and restaurant.

Open rooftop and turrets.


Dinner last night.

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