Gather 'round the table, we'll give you a treat

Hanukkah, Oh, Hanukkah

Let's light the menorah
Let's have a party
We'll all dance the hora
Gather 'round the table, we'll give you a treat
A dreidel to play with and latkes to eat.

Not only do we have Hanukkah here at the Basement Club and Retreat but we also have the Hunt for the Kosher Pickle. We had our opening of the apartment where the pickle is hidden with great success.

The fun part of a party like this is that we were able to talk about our own traditions and memories about the holidays. It was also mentioned how great it is to have Second Life so we can get together like this without the worries of social distances or wearing a mask. 

Don't miss this fun hunt and stop by the apartment at the Retreat and look for the Kosher Pickle. Here is a hint: It is not hidden in the Christmas Tree.

Of course, it is fun to reminisce about memories of the holidays we have experienced, but here we are actually making new memories. How fun is that? I think just spending time with friends and other people here in second life is very special. All of this is happening in real-time and these memories are long-lasting. I still remember setting up my first tree here in Second Life and goods of holiday decor have improved so much. That is another reason why the apartment is fun to visit for the decor ideas.

Stop by when you can and bring your friends, take some pictures for your holiday album.

Share your traditions or fond memories from your childhood. Describe your all-time favorite special holiday food. Discuss your wackiest holiday memory. What pleasant memories do you recall when you think about holidays like Thanksgiving, Christmas, or New Year’s Eve? You can leave some of the comments here or stop by the Basement Club and add your thoughts and wishes to the holiday book. We would love to hear your stories. Whatever your story is we wish you a safe and very Happy Christmas and Happy Hannukah. Safe me some of the Latkes ( my childhood favorites ).

And while we are playing
The candles are burning low
One for each night, they shed a sweet light
To remind us of days long ago
One for each night, they shed a sweet light
To remind us of days long ago...