And there's something for everyone!

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Of course it won't help me here in the den, just the livingroom, diningroom kitchen. But they have "fans" which make them heat quickly. That means, I'd only need it on when home, instead of hours before to get the chill out. But by not being on the floor, like my oil-filed radiators, the floor won't heat up.
But they are also air-conditioners, so the house will be cooler in the summer. Using the air-conditioner option means that whatever money we save in the winter, by not needing it on so much, will be spent in the summer...
Hmmm... I'm still cold.
They advertise that they've changed the menu, and they have. The decor also seemed nicer, or maybe I just don't remember.
We had the "business lunch." It included soup or salad, plus a main course and hot drink. We both started with the "orange soup." I had a salad, nothing special, but my friend's meal looked much better.
Not too bad.
I ought to get creative!


I have not had great luck with the slow-cooking crockpot my daughter gave me from among the duplicate quadruplicate gifts she got for her wedding. But I'm not a quitter and, three grandchildren later--she has had three kids since she gave me the pot-- I've tried again. First, I decided to forgo the low settings and now I only cook on high.
Experiment, Second Round, Number 2



The restaurant is on the way to the Jaffa Gate, where the demonstration was to start, and as they say in business, "location is everything." I've eaten their breakfasts before and enjoyed them.
As you can see, there's plenty of food:
But I didn't want the mayonnaise-based dressing. I asked for olive oil. There seemed to be plenty displayed.



The company was wonderful. Where were we? Oh, we were in Tekoa via Har Chomah.
Here's a picture I took today, eating lunch out with my daughter and baby grandson. Well, he ate, but not the restaurant food.
A lot of Israeli restaurants have fully stocked bars.