This is me on the side of the road in the negev (desert) in Israel. Because of this rare delay, we had to stay at the youth hostile for and extra six hours crammed into one room where all 74 of us blamed the world and was completely frustrated with what had happened. After about an hour, some of my friends and I got up and played games, danced to fun music, and snacked on all our Israeli goods. Once we were finally on the road, we had to stop in the middle of there road and wait for the tractors to clear the path. Although it was quite a hindrance to our schedule, we definitely made the best of it and now have a great story to tell. I mean seriously, how often does the negev flood and how lucky were we to be able to witness it and be there for such a once in-a-lifetime experience!
