Rock the Sukkah

..."He thinks it's not Kosher! Rock the Suk-kah, Rock the Suk-kah"

I seem to have the Clash in my head.

Anywhooooo, in our classically Ventura Fall way, we are having a heat wave. I guess this is what eating in a sukkah must be like in Israel. Except we might have a real etrog, instead of a meyer lemon from our tree.

I, the doubter/skeptic/nay sayer, have been silenced . Though to be fair (and have the last word), we still have two more walls to put up and a middle support bar would have helped the inside clearance from the roof a bit better. But three cheers for Zack for actually making it happen. The boys and I take credit for the green and white construction paper garlands, however.


Here are the boys in our sukkah at our first night meal.

And the blessings over the candles...