As we drove to Galilee, we got closer and closer to the Mediterranean Sea. We could see it on the GPS, and it looked so close we could touch it, but sadly, a hill obstructed our oceanic view. Seeing it on the GPS wasn't enough for me, and I couldn't pass a chance to dip my toes in the Mediterranean, so with Janice's help I convinced the guys to take the next exit to the beach. The weather was beautiful. You'd never had believed it was the end of December. The sand was so perfect and you could pick up seashells by the bucket full. There were even some random parallel bars on the beach so Michael showed Tel Aviv his mad gymnastic skills.
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