Summer’s end
Back from Acadia National Park — which was gorgeous, inspiring and completely devoid of Jewish content. I couldn’t even find a Chabad house north of Portland. On a kayaking trip we met a short, gray-bearded guy from West Caldwell who we were sure was a landsman. My wife tried bageling him, but it turned out he was Irish. I’m not complaining, mind you.
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