Driving on the Mountains

This week I had to drive north, and that means climbing a mountain. My Hyundai is not the best climber, but it handled very well. After some climbing I arrived at the city only to find their horrible roads and no parking spots.

The city I went to has lots of one-way streets. It's almost impossible to find a place you need. Luckily my father knew where to go, and he helped me navigate. Without him, I'd be lost.

Next time I'll go there I'll take him with me again. There is no way I'll get where I want only by myself.

Nadav