In the summer of 2006, I moved with my family to the Golan Heights, the northeastern most region in Israel. Growing up in Long Island and immigrating to Israel in the 1990s, I have lived most of my life in suburbia; however, at the young age of 28, I embarked on a new chapter of life, a new adventure, a new type of living – country livin’. Follow my experiences, encounters, and observations of life on the northern frontier on this blog.

Wednesday, June 13, 2007

Cake, cake, cake

Who wants cake?See this cake? Yes, it is a real cake! It was made by our lovely neighbor for Yair's brit. Granted, no one ate the cake or shall I say piece of art - it really was a masterpiece.


Fast-forward five months.

Today happened to be her son's birthday party in school - it seems there are ton of birthdays now, because they need to cram all the summer birthdays in before the end of the school year.

Hadas was so excited, but when she realized it was his birthday, she got nervous for a second and asked, "Do you think we'll be able to eat this cake?"

Rest assured the kids got to eat a cake today - and what a cake, I believe it was a Teenage Mutant Ninja cake. And if anyone out there wants a real special cake for a real special occasion, contact me and I'll see if I can convince her to start selling these amazing cakes to the public.

4 comments:

Double Take said...

Nu, why are you not regaling us with tales of the Golan?

Eytan said...

Two weeks and no posts...there must be SOMETHING to report from the Golan :)

muse said...

Oh, my, I'm having sugar cravings just looking at it!

Shmuel @ Go Golan said...

Okay, okay, I'm back.

Muse, please let me know if you want one for your next celebration.