After a week of meetings or medical tests every evening, we decided to escape from the perils of Tel Aviv to a kind of dream hotel on the Lebanese border.  Who knows when we’ll be able to do it again?  to escape I mean.  The truth is crashing in all around us – warnings from very reliable sources that something must be done to save democracy.   But what?  I keep praying that Yair Lapid will jump in at the last moment, join Bibi and chase the others away, but now Arieh Deri is going to be the replacement for the Prime Minister.  That means we will be not only living under a theocracy, but we will also be living in a  theocracy run by a group of certified criminals.

Will the magic of Maskit help to dispel the fear of the future years?  I doubt it.  But it will help.