May 5777 be a year that offers us multiple paths to peace and sees us willing to take them. May it provide a garden of Eden with the sweet scent of an apple orchard that feeds the hungry and nurtures the bees who will bring sweetness with honey. May nature be restored to some kind of balance in 5777, may refugees find a home, and racism wiped out while justice prevails.

And if I have a New Year’s wish left over, let politics be rational again.  But that might be just wishing for too much…..

Interspersed are some montages from previous years all sent on Rosh Hashanah.