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Various kinds of light and a winter Shabbat

 



Before Chanukah ended , I was struck by the sunlight on the water tanks and  by the shadows that they cast.














Thenthe sun began to set.







Once Chanukah ended, it was time to clean our Chanukiyot.

 
Our oldest one unscrews with ease for cleaning and was easy to clean and polish.



It is now back on our  living room window sill.








 

We did lots of hosting over the holiday. Nearly all of the tablecloths is washed and ironed and put away. All of this laundry made easier by the fact that we now own a working dryer.  Getting a new dryer was a long difficult and really boring tale that I won't be sharing unless you really want to hear each dull detai.


Snow is promised for tonight and we are having a cozy meal of


crock pot chicken soup with lots of STUFF. My husband loves a peasant soup filled with lots of goodies and doesn't understand why I would go through the effort of straining a soup.

We are also having a chicken.



This cute chicken was coated with sumac and hawaij before cooking. Vegetable matter to be derarmined. Dessert will probably be a slice of the excellent fruitcake sent to us by our Texas cousin.


This lovely lyrical melody is paired with words about a sailor who drowns.It is deeply embedded in my childhood which was filled  with beautiful ballads in Hebrew about people who died. Often the deaths were in the last stanza but in this ballad the death is up front in the first stanza.






Shabbat Shalom! Stay warm and dry.

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