You think the terrorist attacks scare me?? you are right!

But last week I had a morning of errands in Tel Aviv, which included picking up a shiny batch of prints, so I had no choice but to step into the danger zone.

Well, it’s not that walking outside means being constantly jumped on by blood thirsty villains, but I still don’t want to be next to the one who is there for the hunt.
Therefore, I look towards all sides while I walk, check the people around me and refrain from using the phone so that i am not distracted.

So, let me feel as if I bravely extracted the booty from the battle field, ok? 🙂