Discovery

One of our colleagues knew all 4 of her grandparents were survivors- she showed us her grandmother's name on the actual list of Schindler. When we visited the Polish memorial near Modiin, she found the family village and names of her extinguished family on the wall. We all fell apart and sobbed with her- each one of us remembering our own. Very powerful day.


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Cross Here

The icon for the crosswalk is a religious man complete with beard and hat



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Kotel

First view of the wall on Shabbat afternoon.


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Street Performers

Local guys on Jaffa Street singing Dire Straits in English.


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Hope

Children's Memorial at Yad Vashem. Cloudy day with one perfect sunny moment


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Not the Gap

A small synagogue near the bus station food court. Not sure where they keep the rabbi...


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4th Floor Please

This is a tourist attraction in Jerusalem that takes you on a 3000 year historical journey. I just like the sign.


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Christmas Eve in the Old City

Santa does visit Israel- he just looks a little like an Easter bunny.


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Jerusalem Morning

We're here in Jerusalem and I've been completely awake since about 530 am. Now, the skies are blue, the sun is coming up, and I search for coffee...

Bittersweet

When I was in Kansas in August, I knew it was for the last time. My mom had been placed in hospice care a week before and I wasn't sure I'd make it in time. I spent good time with her and before leaving, took a barely started bit of baby blanket meant for my brother's future son. I finished what she started and am getting ready to send it off, but I'm having a hard time letting it go. I've put it the box 3 times and keep taking it out. It's the last thing I have that my mother touched and its like she's died all over again. I know it's time to say goodbye- again.


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Yay Target

Finally- a little Hanukkah nod... too late, bit a nice thought!


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8 Nights of Darby Cat

Peeking into a bag- not for you kitty face!


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Love my Family!

Wittenberg havurah- 17 years of lighting the menorah.


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2012 Vaudeville

A group of boys from Israel performed for our school...not sure where the sailor suits are from- 1920 maybe?


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Go Away

Unless you are Beth...


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3 For the Price of One

Darby Cat, Menorah Cat and Madeline peeking out from under the glass


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Dreidel Cat

Spin the dreidel and win!



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2nd Night

Darby really didn't like being so close to the candles


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Hanukkah Kitty

First night


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Latke Love

With my favorite Mr Potato Head


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Wind Surfer

Gal Fridman, 2004 Olympic gold medalist in windsurfing


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No Storm on the Horizon

Enormous fog bank in Del Mar



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Lotsa Latkes

A bottle of wine, delicious salad, 140+ latkes, and really good helper elves. Thanks to Beth, Michele and Robin for the frying fun.


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Picky Eaters Unite

Meryle always gives us grief about our discriminating food habits, bit tonight- she was outnumbered.


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Decorated For the Holidays

Equal opportunity decorator- just not Kwanzaa


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Frida's in the House

Actually, Frida's ON this house in Ocean Beach.


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