Time to go home

In six days that we sent in the desert we met many people. Local fisherman’s that live by catching fish and living in the hard conditions, local guides, our colleagues from England who were fishing with us.
One thing we knew for sure is that we are all the same - people who like fishing and that’s all that matter. Back then it didn't matter who we are Jew, Muslims, Christians the only thing that matter that we are all people.
We thought that we will have tranquility far from civilization, from technology, from people and from problems. The reality is that you can't escape from yourself and even in deserted place between freezing water and hot rocks woun’t bring you what you don’t have.
On our way home our guide started to sing Jewish song. We asked him how come he knows this song and he replied we are all people and nice songs belong to everybody.
Unfortunately for most people perception is reality what I found it is not always true. We met nicest people in Egypt who were patient what they were doing and who tied to help us any way they could.
Who know may be someday we will be back.