In Iranian culture, the longest night of the year is called Shab-e Yalda. It's a time for family and friends staying up all night together, pomegranates, red wine, and that hiding-under-the-covers feeling. These days, I don't 'celebrate' per se, but I do like to take a minute and toast to the fact that we in the norther hemisphere survived the darkest time of year. It only gets better from here. 🙂