While the title is a joke for a friend, we did have a great time in the mountains on Thursday, as is our annual tradition, we went for Rosh Hoshanah.
the sky was beautifully clear and perfect, the air blew softly with a refreshing breeze, and the water gently rustled over the smoothly worn pebbles. there existed no evidence of what was to come…
abruptly, the waters were invaded.
and the troops gathered their courage.
the invasion took full force and a ‘great’ wall was underway.
the injured remained safe on the outskirts to document the scene.
at last, the warrior smiles upon her triumph.