Hebrew Month - Dates of Jewish New Year

Dates of Jewish New Year

Year Date Days Year Date Days
5762 18 September 2001 354 5782 7 September 2021 384*
5763 7 September 2002 385* 5783 26 September 2022 355
5764 27 September 2003 355 5784 16 September 2023 383*
5765 16 September 2004 383* 5785 3 October 2024 355
5766 4 October 2005 354 5786 23 September 2025 354
5767 23 September 2006 355 5787 12 September 2026 385*
5768 13 September 2007 383* 5788 2 October 2027 355
5769 30 September 2008 354 5789 21 September 2028 354
5770 19 September 2009 355 5790 10 September 2029 383*
5771 9 September 2010 385* 5791 28 September 2030 355
5772 29 September 2011 354 5792 18 September 2031 354
5773 17 September 2012 353 5793 6 September 2032 383*
5774 5 September 2013 385* 5794 24 September 2033 355
5775 25 September 2014 354 5795 14 September 2034 385*
5776 14 September 2015 385* 5796 4 October 2035 354
5777 3 October 2016 353 5797 22 September 2036 353
5778 21 September 2017 354 5798 10 September 2037 385*
5779 10 September 2018 385* 5799 30 September 2038 354
5780 30 September 2019 355 5800 19 September 2039 355
5781 19 September 2020 353 5801 8 September 2040 383*

* Leap years of 13 months.

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