Associated Gallery Post in Mireh

((A flock of chattering Aerobics flew over the vast Mireh hillsides; their strong wings carrying them on the winds which rustled the grasses and flora creating a wonderfully peaceful ambiance to a wonderfully beautiful day. Ashdod let out a contented sigh as yet another wave of peace washed through her like the wind washed through the grasses around her.)) Mireh was quite different so far inland, but similar enough to her waters that nothing felt too foreign. As if beckoned by her intense pea...