I have a deeply personal post I need to write, but it won't make sense without the context. So I'm going to break it up into multiple parts. They might seem disconnected to begin with.
This is part two. Part one is here.
On the 22nd of September, 1949, Ronaldo Fabri got on a boat, leaving behind a country on the brink of revolution.
Egypt in 1949 was a country with a long history and fresh wounds.
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I have a deeply personal post I need to write, but it won't make sense without the context. So I'm going to break it up into multiple parts. They might seem disconnected to begin with.
This is part two. Part one is here.
On the 22nd of September, 1949, Ronaldo Fabri got on a boat, leaving behind a country on the brink of revolution.
Egypt in 1949 was a country with a long history and fresh wounds.
We're spending the last days of pesach in Mullumbimby. There's an amazing Jewish community here, full of young families and friendly faces. The Rabbi was kind enough to let us park our caravan in the yard of the shul, so we'll be very close to services over the next two days.
This morning I was up early with Zohar and we went for a 6am walk down Burringbar Street, which is the main street of the town.
Digging for Fire
I have a deeply personal post I need to write, but it won't make sense without the context. So I'm going to break it up into multiple parts. They might seem disconnected to begin with.
This is part two. Part one is here.
On the 22nd of September, 1949, Ronaldo Fabri got on a boat, leaving behind a country on the brink of revolution.
Egypt in 1949 was a country with a long history and fresh wounds.
