Déjà-vu

My step-father’s mother spent much of Boxing Day afternoon recalling her memories as an evacuee during the second world war – fascinating stuff, though my inclination towards sleep for much of that day may have had something to do with it… But anyway, I had a strong feeling of déjà-vu this morning, as I checked my [...]

Givat Haviva, Gaza and guarded feelings

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Hopefully both my mapreading and map-embedding abilities are up to scratch – if so, then that small settlement at the top of the image is Kibbutz Barkai – where I’ll be staying for the majority of the next five months. At the bottom of the image is Givat Haviva, all of a 20 [...]