Tu B’Shvat fills with no memories except for eating Carob in Riverside Park while one of the Israeli teachers from Manhattan Day School led us in that “chag hailanot” song. I’ve always considered it to be a liberal holiday, one in which people like to invoke mother nature, earth, environmental stuff, and other things that frum people don’t really care about. If not for the picture on this post compliments of Benji Lovitt, I wouldn’t have had any idea the holiday was today.