Since leaving Los Angeles many years ago I've since romanticized it. This week I returned home for a break from DC, to visit the family and to celebrate Passover. LA was mostly how I remembered it - sunshine and smiles - but I found while I was in my self imposed exile that I missed Moishe House DC. I constantly checked the house email to see who was coming to Shabbat. I missed it - the house, the friends, whatever. We have something very special here, something we have built with our own hands - I look forward to the coming month.
P.S. LA has DC beat on weather and women though. And food too.
much love
Abu Musa aka C$
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