Catching up with friends, and feeling incredibly grateful that we are not in France and not in Brazil.  We went up Bat Shlomo today and it was as if a year hadn’t passed.  Sometimes old friends stay old friends no matter how much time has passed.

We also managed to hit the beach for a sunset that didn’t seem like it was going to be spectacular, went down behind the clouds, and then came out again underneath, very much like my days recently –  they seem to be simple, but turn out to simple and fabulous.