We killed a very high up Hizballah guy yesterday – at least Hizballah and I think it was us who did it – and the retribution is massive.  

But we went to Tel Aviv for ice cream, and the crowds were so thick we could barely get through the street and were happy to get to the queue for Iyal Shani’s latest creations.  Cassata is the name of the place and they have the best ice cream ever.  Strong, unique tastes,  All of us agreed that our choices were the best.

It took us a while to find it.  Many Tel Aviv restaurants don’t have signs because there is a tax on the sign.  But all of the neighborhood around herzl st. is crowded with amazing eateries and bars, and the people are amazing.  We kept running to really fine people – people who are very much in touch with reality and accept it in all its aspects.