Month: July 2013

As if in a dream….

  This place shouldn’t exist. That was the thought that ran through my head when my water taxi turned sharply around the bend and I saw Venice floating ahead in the distance. It was late afternoon and I was standing up… Read More ›

Add these to your bucket list

You haven’t lived until you’ve heard a beautiful little girl speak with a Scottish trill. You also haven’t lived until you’ve had back bacon. Let’s start with the bacon, naturally. One of the redeeming qualities of the hotel I was… Read More ›

The Big Smoke

What up and cheerio from London y’all. We have SO much to cover. But before we get into it I need to get something off my chest. HEY BRITISH POUND STERLING, GO FUCK YOURSELF. Okay then, let’s get to it. I… Read More ›

Roka

So this post is totally out of order but I had to share this outrageously delish lunch I had today at Roka in London. One of our dearest friends, Jeff, was in London on business and was kind enough to treat me… Read More ›