First Morning in Tiberias

 

This is the view of the sunrise from our hotel window. Becky Pritchard was my precious "roomie"! She kept me laughing so many times and was a true gift from God. We had the best view in the group. Pictures here are of Hillil, our guide, Juan, a local Hispanic pastor from Chatsworth (who later baptised me in the Jordan River), and June, who did some beautiful water colours of the trip. We stopped first in the Valley of the Winds (also called the Valley of the Doves). This would have been the actual path Jesus would have taken from Nazareth to Galilee. It was, in reality, a valley of both. A breeze was continually blowing there and I've never heard as many doves in my life as there and, later, at the Jordan River.