Sleeping through the War: Memories of Israel and Gaza

Thanks for checking out Nerd's Eye View! Want to know more about me? Go here. When I was 17, I boarded an airplane for Tel Aviv. I have a vague memory of a group leader, a better memory of my fellow teenaged travelers, and an even better memory still of the night I watched the sky light up along the horizon from the balcony of an Israeli family’s apartment in Nahariya.