Lag Sameach!
I’m flying in a few hours to visit my father in Baltimore. A plane is a strange place to be spending Lag BaOmer night, so high up in the sky that I won’t even be able to smell the smoke that will be filling much Israel.
But I’ve got some downloaded Lag BaOmer classes, and printed up Rabbanit Yemima’s segula booklet, and hope that even if I will be missing Lag Ba’Omer’s smoke I will still be able to taste its spirit. Happy Lag BaOmer! Lag Sameach!
