Ein Gedi (Spring of the wild goats)

 As we took a leap off the familiar tour bus, we entered what seemed to be the same old familiar land; smoldering hot sun baking the sandy path leading up a rocky slope. We had no idea what was in store for us. People crowded everywhere admiring the beautiful mountain goats and rushing up to the top. People who were coming down were extremely wet but with great smiles of joy. At the sight of the first spring, I honestly thought that was it, but as we inclined further, my breath was taken away. I did not think that Israel’s dusty desert could have such a magnificent sight. Stream after stream led to a waterfall that was a true blessing from God to our sweat dripping heads. After we had all gotten completely soaked from head to toe, I again thought our trip to Ein Gedi had come to an end. I was wrong. We preceded to take a path further up the rock. It led to one last luscious and tall waterfall. Although the sign said to stay behind the chain, Elias and I did not listen. To have the same experience as David when he hid from Saul, we felt that we needed to be one with nature and not let a man made obstacle ruin our fun. Ein Gedi was the perfect oasis in the midst of our hot Israeli adventures. Even though I was wet for the rest of the day, Ein Gedi was an amazing and unforgettable experience.

-LiLy HeRsHlEy