We did not expect an urban surprising& charming thing at the Old city of Acre.
Suddenly, out of a labyrinth of giggling alleys to a neighborhood where a local painter turned the walls of the neighborhood Bab EL Hawa into his privite galiry and his name Waled Kashash.
Suddenly, an window opens to the deep blue sea and the breeze that rising over the waves of the beating all over your body and bringing life and joy to you, which adds a colorful new experience full of inspiration and pleasure.
Bab El Hawa (the Breeze gate).
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We did not expect an urban surprising& charming thing at the Old city of Acre. Suddenly, out of a labyrinth of giggling alleys to a neighborhood where a local painter turned the walls of the neighborhood Bab EL Hawa into his privite galiry and his name Waled Kashash. Suddenly, an window opens to the deep blue sea and the breeze that rising over the waves of the beating all over your body and bringing life and joy to you, which adds a colorful new experience full of inspiration and pleasure. Bab El Hawa (the Breeze gate).