Let me share with You a bit from my Pesach experience, and bring this thread back to topic.
At the last minute on friday we had a change of plans as our friends who came back from abroad invited us to celebrate in their new house in Sefad.
As we haven't seen them for about a year, we've blessed "Mehayeh Ha'Metim" had a pleasant meal and kept on in preparations for the Seder. One of the highlights for me this year were the Matzos . My friend managed to bring the most Mehudar matzos that looked so poor, burned, and the same time so real in the context o the miracle that it got me immediately into the atmosphere. The magnitude of the situation of a millions of people hurrying to salvation, the worry, the darkness of the sky and the feeling that someOne so Awesome is taking care of You in the midst of all this. These Matzos were my highlights this year, made me immediately full of fear and awe in front of Hashem.
The Seder itself was more fun than I could expect, the kids were full of energy, gave toys to each other... During the day we ate more and managed to study Mishna and Halacha like in the old days with my bro from another mother, this time with more understanding and an additional generation discussing the same verses. At that instance a thought passes by and You instantly know the "why" behind all the story of Egypt.
On the Sunday night we went out to see Safed, this is what You'll see here, the calm deep atmosphere in one of our holy cities, on the day after the Seder:
Beit Midrash/Knesset on one of slopes in the old city
A Tzdaka box among many on the streets