Yesterday, my husband, daughter, and I went on a spontaneous trip up north to visit kivrei tzadikim (graves of the righteous). We had talked about this possibility last week, but it wasn’t until we saw the sun shining and felt the cool breeze of early spring that we decided to grab a picnic lunch and hit the road. For the first time, we skipped Meron and headed straight to Teveria. It was such a pleasure taking this trip off-season. Wherever we went, there was room to breathe, walk, sit, and even park the car. We felt we were experiencing miracles even before we had started to daven. As we drove from one destination to the next, we were able to take in the picturesque scenery and breathe the fresh air.