Off to seder at the rabbi's house. What to wear, what to wear? A dress, that's clear. But which? Open the closet, reject one after the other, when there, almost hidden from view, it was. A dress I bought in Corsica many years ago and which to my recollection I've never worn. Tonight, it's finally coming out of the closet!
So now I'm all set...even put on my Jewish star which rarely gets an outing. And thanks to the kindness of a neighbor, I can even provide a visual!
Chag sameach everyone!