today we went for 240 shekkels to the death sea and back (90 euro). Great deal, we thought. After a few hours of floating around and making pictures of our mud-wrapped bodies, the same guy picked us up to bring us back. But he wanted to be paid 240 DOLLARS. After a fight with our very own little Rosalie as our front man,
we went to our hostel together to discuss the case. Because the guy from the hostel told us 240, but never mentioned dollars. In the end we all paid more then aspected, the 4 of us, the hotel owner, and even the cabdriver, because of this misunderstanding.
It again learns me about how important it is to be clear, and at first- to be clear in what you want (in order to communicate it clear) that wasn't clear at all was it?
I made my first stone statues today in Israel, also the death sea. As a preperation for tomorrow in Nablus,
where we will meet some musicians to perform together on the same evening.
My head is emty, I need to gain some sleep... I hope the cabdriver and the hostelowner have the same thought as in the picture above... (at least we can all read it).
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