We spent our afternoon in Jerusalem wandering through the market in the old city.  After spending several weeks in Arab speaking countries it was no surprise that we felt “at home” in the muslim market area.  Passing through a less touristy part of the old city market (not a souvenir in sight!) we stopped at a busy spice stall to marvel at the “spice of the rock” in front of us.  Made completely out of spices, although the shop keeper admits to a non-spice base and mosque, the creativity blew our minds.  I love the cashew on top.