So many memories.  So many photos. Soon some memories will selectively succeed to remain while others become like the deep, yet quiet and often unnoted kids in class/people in life.  Soon I'll be done with choosing photos to post and get busy with new days.  For now Israel is still fresh in my heart like a well tended sapling and my pictures' call for attention to be paid is heeded.

On Tuesday August seventh I went on my friend Rabbi Simcha Hochbaum's tour of the Old City of Yerushalayim. Toward the end of the three and a half hour walk we spent some time at the Kotel HaKatan, the part of the Kotel in the Moslem Quarter.