When Bubby used to come visit us in Israel when we lived on Nili, she and I would sit out on our little balcony overlooking the street. We would sit out there talking about any exciting exploits I had in grade three, and we would share her coffee and apple. While neither food item was that exceptional, with Bubby it was the best tasting treat I could ask for.

We continued that tradition for many years, but sitting there on the balcony on Nili is my favorite memory.