Ok, everyone has been checking that I went to the Bedouin shuk, that is held on Thursday mornings. So, today was to be the day. Even remembering to take the camera. But there was a schedule derailment - my older friend, for whom I have walked the dog, was locked in her bedroom with a door lock malfunction. She asked me to come up and help. We passed keys and tools through her ground level window, but eventually had to call a locksmith. Thankfully, they spoke a little English, and assured her that he would come. Well, lucky for all of us, he arrived in about 20 min. It ultimately involved a sharp strike with a hammer, but the door opened, and then he repaired the lock. His bill was only NIS200.
But I was still determined to go to the Bedouin shuk. I went downtown to catch bus #17 (but that only runs once an hour). My problem was that I wasn't certain where the shuk is located, and I knew there was a stop on this bus for it. I got off the bus on Derech Eilat, which is a big road, but managed to cross it safely (obviously-I'm writing this). However, the shuk was not the exotic locale I expected. There were lots of shoes, and kids' clothes, and housewares - just like in the big shuk in Beer Sheva. There was one artist, and one stall selling classic Bedouin dresses, but that was it. I don't know what all the excitement is about. I was expecting camels or chickens or baskets. I saw no Bedouin crafts, not even a hookah.
Why did I not notice the comments before? Anyway, just want to let you know that I am enjoying reading about all your adventures. Sounds like a wonderful trip.
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