I went to a Sephardic shul in Yemin Moshe (yes, I made it this time), very close to the Askenazi one I had been to the evening before. The Jews there had sojourned in Persia before making Aliya to Israel. The tunes were interesting. The women's section was behind a lace curtain which was easily seen through. There was no view of outside that I could see from where I sat, and no clear windows at all in the women's section. I do not know if there were clear windows in the men's section that I was unable to see. I enjoyed experiencing the tunes and the fact that the prayers were pretty much the same, even though the tunes were different.
Again, I had to walk up over 100 steps and a hill to get back to my home at the Kings Hotel. I would eventually get used to all the walking. After the Shacharit and Musaf (morning and additional services) of Shabbat were over, regrouped for lunch at the hotel. We had a restful time from then until Havdalah later at Sally and Rabbi Klein-Katz's home. It was nice to see an Israeli apartment. The ceilings are really tall in that, and most other dwellings I saw in Israel. This helped keep the home cool. The Havdalah was quite lovely, as was the hospitality of the Klein-Katz's.
When we were done eating, we went down to this square at the end of the street. There we saw Hasids or Heredi dancing. We also did some shopping. I got a real nice mezuza for my brother's new house, one for my neice's new room in her new house, and assorted t-shirts for other relatives. We walked home to the hotel really late...