After 23 hours of travel from Paul's doorstep we are less than an hour from landing in Tel Aviv. We flew overnight from Newark and I attempted to sleep which was futile. After crossing the Atlantic I looked down to see the lights of England and France which glimmered interestingly below. Sunrise dawned as we were cruising 39,000 ft above snow capped peaks in Hungary. As the sun rose further we approached the Mediterranean and I was mesmerized watching the wildly ...