Yesterday I had the pleasure of eating with my dear friend Oren who in two days will be inducted into the IDF. Celebrating his last few days of freedom, he came to Tel Aviv to see friends and soak up some sun at the beach. Since I am quite busy with schoolwork, Oren came over bright and early. We had planned to eat breakfast together, but with limited funds we decided it would be more cost efficient and tastier to go to the Shuk, buy ingredients and make breakfast for ourselves instead of going out to eat.
Israeli breakfast consists of eggs, cucumber and tomato salad, bread, all sorts of cheeses, tuna and sometimes tahina and olives. Well we're two North American boys who prefer a heartier breakfast with meat involved, and a fresh fruit rather than salad. I picked up some bacon and Oren some sliced turkey as he has decided forego pork products entirely. Mango season has recently begun and so we bought so very very delicious mangoes as well as a melon, and some cherries whose season is nearly over. Although the Shuk is not a farmer's market it does contain certain elements of a farmer's market. The eggs we purchased, for example, were not industrial processed and refrigerated but rather delivered that morning from a farm to some Arab merchants who sell the eggs in packages of either 15 or 30. Since I don't eat that many eggs we opted for the carton of 15 (for 12.5 shekels) and made a huge 7 egg omelette that we split between us. the yolks of these eggs are more orange rather than yellow and the difference in colour translates on your palate to a superior taste.
We came home, prepared our food in under twenty minutes, ate well, and then I turned to my studies as Oren headed to the beach. I care far more for food than I do for partying, so it was a more appropriate (interim) farewell than a night of drinking. Having been well fed, I proceeded to work on my essays having spent the morning in the best possible way - with good food and the best of company.
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