Our flight from Tel Aviv to Amsterdam was scheduled to leave at 6 AM. That meant that we had to leave Jerusalem at about 3:15. So it didn't make sense to even go to bed; we checked out of the hotel at noon and took our luggage to my brother-in-law's house, and after dinner we stayed up talking until 1 AM and then just dozed on the couches until it was time to leave for the airport.
I know there must have been a reason we chose a flight that left at 6 AM, but now I sure can't imagine what that might have been.
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