Beach Etiquette in Tel Aviv | LandLopers

After a rocky night's sleep during which I was plagued by a funky smelling room and the constant buzzing of the old elevator next to my room, I groggily approached the hotel's front desk to try to get some change. ... I toweled off, gathered my things and set off to find the swarthy beach vendor. Unfortunately though, he didn't have enough change for me. He asked if I could wait a bit, and I grudgingly agreed. Finally, after thirty minutes of killing time on the beach I ...