Perhaps we shouldn't complain, since many of you are at home in colder climates, but when winter hits in Israel, everything is damp and chilly. Though the hardest rain today was while we were on the bus, rather than walking around, we miss the warm, bright weather of when we first arrived. Still, in a country with a perpetual water shortage, we too must learn to say, "Zot Brakhah," this is a blessing.