Limani, Caesarea/Limani looks like a fortress, and that feeling doesn't change a millimeter when you get closer to it. Water, sky, air and a fortress that supplies them, a home port.
The prices are surprising, and the sizes are generous, and they are even more surprising and more generous when you remember how much it costs what grows along Israel's very expensive coastal strip. The hospitality is reminiscent of places abroad, from the United States to Italy, no one hereends to be "rustic" and "small", but the service is warm and warm, yes, there was alcohol involved, I admit - there was some point at some point in the story of Limani, where you started to wonder where you left your passport. Those are all the immediate suspects in here, all the pretenders in your passport, aren't they worth the whole trip, and aren't worth an identification? No one here, No one in the U.S. or Italy, but yes, the service and warm service here is warm, warm, and warm.