Holiday rentals with an EV charger in Palestine

Staying with Ahmad’s family is an experience I will treasure and remember for as long as I live. I mainly hung out with Nader, the father, he walked me around the camp and spoke in Arabic and I spoke in English and Spanish and at times we’d understand each other, most of the time we didn’t, which made it more fun. We played billiards with the wonderful neighbors, I ate the mother’s incredible cooking (the best food I’ve had in Palestine without exaggeration. I can’t imagine I’ll have better meals). Ahmad was in Italy when I arrived, but he was attentive to me in a way that he felt like a genie or some ethereal figure that could bring ease and comfort. I will never forget Dheisheh Refugee Camp and its kind people. I felt accepted and loved in a way that I’ve never felt before in the United States. The room was great, clean, comfortable bed, but these details feel irrelevant to how lovely the people are. I can’t wait to come back, and without hesitation I’d be staying at Ahmad’s.