I am looking around for wines to drink this Passover at my family seder but my heart isn’t into it. I feel like this tree in the picture next to my parent’s house in New Jersey. The storm a few weeks ago ripped these trees out of the ground. It is really sad to see these majestic trees toppled over. Laying roots is very difficult and these trees spend years trying to do that. Then one huge storm comes in and takes it away. I guess it’s life’s amazing unpredictability that is getting to me this past week. Good and bad things happen in a flash. I’m hoping Passover will put me on a new path for the Spring, a great bottle of wine might help too. I’ve been drinking lots of that while consuming copious amounts of cacio e pepe.