I was walking back from dropping Moshe (now 3.5 years old) at gan this morning. A young man in his twenties approached from the other direction (after dropping off his child at a different gan). Short beard, pe’ot, wearing his tzitzit out and his tefillin on his head. Huge smile. As he came close to me, he gave a bigger smile and said “boker tov, Hashem yevarech otcha” (good morning, God should bless you) and continued on his way. (Note: Although I have seen him around, I have never actually met this person – I think that he greets everyone this way).
Only in Israel (and did I mention that it was sunny and in the mid 60’s? In January!).