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As many of you are aware, the new year of 5773 is fast approaching. Like many of my colleagues, I am now far behind in writing my sermons. I have no clue who decided that Rosh HaShanah should tend to coincide with the beginning of the school year. The Being and I should have words soon though.
Whenever we travel, we make it to the first rest stop on the Thruway before having to take a break. There is a honey salesman there. It is cash only though, and I never have cash with me. We always purchase more honey at Rosh HaShanah. One of the practices at the new year is to dip apples in honey. The reason is to symbolize our hope for a sweet year.
When we moved up to Toronto, we instituted a new practice. I never remember to pick it up in New York. Still, we rarely purchase our honey at the market. Rather, there is a honey merchant at one of the farmers' markets. He sells numerous types of honey - acacia, buckwheat, wildflower, blueberry, etc.
Jennifer and I purchase various honeys. We put them all out on the table. One next to the other, you would be surprised how different the tastes are. It is a delightful way to start the new year.
This also works with olive oil, although I recommend not doing this quite as often. It can go to your middle.