Leading services for an enthusiastic crowd of about 30, Temple Chai, Shabbat morning.
Drew enjoys the restored 1918 carousel (with cousin Elaine), Kiddie Park, midweek.
Sunrise, Medina River Ranch, Bandera, Shabbat morning.
My family and I (in various combinations) spent a wonderful ten days in Texas. I got to participate in services at my parents' congregation (where I grew up and was confirmed), lead davenen for a new congregation which has arisen since I moved away, join with a retired minister in a poetry reading and free-flying conversation -- and take Drew to see some of San Antonio's best toddler-appropriate sights, see my parents and siblings, and enjoy the flavors of the town where I grew up. The trip culminated in a weekend at a ranch in the hill country where we celebrated a variety of family milestones. I'm endlessly grateful to have gone, to have had these experiences and adventures, to have reintroduced my son to the place I come from...and now to be home in the Berkshires again.