Not too long ago, I would have written down all of her instructions, but I decided to stretch my memory (working in Yafiz, a large clothing store has been exercising memory skills) and try to memorize the basic direction. I repeated what she said a couple of times and began walking. Jerusalem still has all of these paths connecting streets from the days when almost nobody had a car. I had been dropped off on Palmach Street, an area I don't know at all, but I found the route easy to follow and walk.
There's an adorable neighborhood garden on the way:
I saw some of the new exhibitions, such as Ancient Glass. Considering how fragile glass is, it's ironic that the pieces, some appear complete and undamaged, are thousands of years old.