The best thing about my (previous) job is knowing that in a tiny way, I made a positive difference to ‘my’ students time at university. It’s such a privilege to ‘watch them fly’. Yesterday, I had an invitation to celebrate Passover with one of my ‘chicks’, and her lovely parents.
That meant I had to catch a train…
…which was no hardship…
…as it gave me the chance to visit the glory of Grand Central Station.
…and join her family and friends for an unconventional Seder ❤️.
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