three good news the Israel trip

Hello all and hello here and hello there, hello.

First of all Elizabeth (Lizzy) guarantees for my saftey in Israel. Invited for a cup of coffee she said yes to. To a cup of coffee in Tel-Aviv, Israel.

Second are the good news of a caesefire (edithed: chessfire; the Automatic Ally automatic word recognition; sorry, but may be good idea to play chess in Israel) for two weeks between Iran and Israel, by the means of Pakistan and the United States of America..

Third my plan to cycle to the holy country, that is Israel was fix already in terms of waypoints like hinted in here. Today I asked koomote. Almost the same. But I planned the way by maps and do not need a Navi, because I do know what and where.

There are a lot of people in the Internet who do plan. And discuss their plans. It is like discussing a game of soccer, that was never started.

Yesterday Bavaria Munich played soccer in Madrid versus Real. No idea of the result? No idea. But soccer IS important for me as a Maccabi Haifa fan. The tour is from Airport to Airport. Albrecht Dürer to Ben Gurion. 

 

May be I just take a plane. 

But I love cycling. Unfortunatelly in Lebanon is still war. Thus, this is proof of clear evidence of how stilly the AI is. Years past by, and still no ferry connections integrated. Unbelievable of IT-nerds having no idea of anything? No, not so. Koomote IS a smooth tool a mere wonder. Of, course they all need psychologist and thus therapy for sure. 

Well, it will be a long road to Israel. Yesterday the slipstream of my thick black Quechua fleece pullover died. Right when the bbq-season started in Germany. But actually I am not sure if I do need at all. What to do? Repair the slipstream or leave the fleece pullover behind? Buy a new one? Difficult. 

Fisherman's friend

 

from fb ...

A fox went to the pool, he saw a fish  and was a fool? 

Was very far, to cross, the Atlantic Ocean, the fish stayed calm, but was in motion, and rang-up the boss

Thus, the fox went home, found its place  among the human race somehow alone.

 

(text on the back of the autograph???)

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Juan & Carlos at jam session

The idea is to make music until Jesus leaves the grave alive today. 

Gospels, Jazz, Soul, Funk, Oldies, Samba, Swing, or simply Drums, Trumpet and Bass and Vocals or with me playing the Harmonium and sing "my boney is over the ocean...". 

Afraid of being mad? No, not so. We are, mad, all of us, already, make music and celebrate Jesus Christ nailed to the cross at Friday, dead, burried, but who erased himself from death from Sunday to Monday the third day after.

Together with Carlos - friend from Nairo Quintana they went to the same school as a kids - and the fox. A present for me made by handicraft.