Spring doesn't please us with warmth, but we look for opportunities to admire fresh greenery, listen to birdsong, and feel the breath of the earth. Our picnic by the river among willows and green thickets yesterday is a vivid confirmation of this.
We had a great time: first we talked about Jewish holidays, then we fried sausages and set a rich table, joked, retold Jewish stories, just chatted, talked about everyday life in quarantine, exchanged cooking recipes, cast a fishing rod, and even saw the results of beaver farming! We returned home full of pleasant impressions. Nature cannot disappoint!
