Without going into the whole history of the area, there is a tree that was there from the early settlement of the area before the arabs seized the area in 1948. The tree was visible from Jerusalem and the survivors longed from afar by looking at this lone tree.
We also went to a local restaurant, Gavna, that started as a single caravan (trailer) and has expanded many times and has a dining room and patios that all have an amazing view of the area. I also took some pictures from Silvy's house where the view is equally amazing looking towards Jerusalem.
We returned to Silvys to have a driving tour of Neve Daniel and returned to Silvy's to prepare for Shabbat. Silvy did most of the preparations and her mother prepared the table. We went to services at a home on the far side of the yishuv that offered a Carlbach style service in the basement of a home that is also a small shul. There were probably 80-90 people crammed into this small space and overflowing outside. I saw Josh Sussman there, so it's real neat to be in such a new place and to see people I know. The service was quite moving and spirited, even to my shock there was clapping. We returned to her house and she made a fabulous meal, I even tried the eggplant, not my favorite.
Shabbat morning, we went to the "local" shul, a doublewide caravan that is a temporary home of the shul until the permanent building is completed. Neve Daniel has a large main shul at the top of the settlement, but as the community has grown there is a need for a another shul. There was also an overflow crowd and a government minister, Edelshtein, was there.
We returned to a wonderful lunch of sushi and Sheppard's pie. We sat on the porch overlooking the valley below and enjoyed the cool breeze and relaxed. We visted a family across the street for a while and enjoyed their hospitality.
One of the neighbors came an retrieve me for Mincha (afternoon services) which were held just a few houses down the street at another home that also has a sefer torah. When the sun had set Maariv (evening service), was held in the street under the stars and Shabbat came to a close. Silvy arranged for a ride with the guest from across the street to take me to the Central Bus Station in Jerusalem. The last bus to return to Ra'anana was leaving at 10:30, we didn't leave Neve Daniel until almost 9:50. I was dropped off at 10:25 and ran for the bus and fortunately security only slowed me down for a minute so I made it in only 3-4 minutes so they were still loading the bus. It was so full I had to stand 3/4 of the ride. When we got to Ra'anana, the local buses were not running any more for the night and I didn't see any cabs, so I lugged by 30 lb duffel bag the mile and a half back to the apartment. I arrived around 12:30, was so awake from my midnight hike I think is was like 3am before I got to sleep, causing me to oversleep and miss my Monday morning class... ooops...
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