In the spirit of good music and brotherhood (er, sisterhood), I’ve gathered Israeli songs to share the voice of Israel. Enjoy!
It had been one of those days. The kind where nothing goes according to plan – except for Moran’s Fig Jam. Which is why you need the recipe.
Sitting in my best friend’s living room, I wondered if I was a changed woman or still that Israeli girl who just needed to shake off the “Minnesota nice”?
We Israelis grow up with a warm, cozy feeling that many things are very similar between the US and Israel. I soon realized that I had only half the truth.