south of the center of Tel Aviv is the old port city of Jaffa (aka the Yafo in Tel Aviv-Yafo). and when i say old, i mean old. according to wikipedia this area has been inhabited for nearly ten millennia. from the guidebook we have, i understood it to be a small ancient city that was recently turned into an artsy-fartsy neighborhood.
i’m not sure what i expected (i think something like Akko — mostly ruins), but i was wrong, and glad to be wrong. not that i have anything against ruins (you know i love me some), but after a week of them, i definitely needed what was here: an exceedingly vibrant, totally revitalized port and old town (the former sits below the latter) that previously had fallen into disuse. lots of places to eat and get your art on, a great view of the Mediterranean and the Tel Aviv skyline, and an old town that has been rehabbed but still retains its charm.
Here’s a kitty cat drinking out of a drain pipe. I don’t think I’ve seen a country with so many stray cats as I’ve seen in Israel. I get the impression they are being semi-tended to.
They love the zodiac in the old town, forming a leitmotif (*snort*, can’t believe I just used that word — WHO AM I?!) on all street signs and house numbers, and a fountain in the main square.
You can still see fishermen at work — their boats pull in and out and you can see them attending to their daily tasks like mending nets. There is a store that sells freshly-caught fish and I wouldn’t be surprised if the restaurants in the area got their fish from these fishermen as well.
p.s. next to the store that had the dried fruit i took a picture of above is a place you can get malabi! (no, i did not know what it was until today, but there was a long line and it looked good!)
