Just inside the front door, a waiter displays Doca Peixe's glistening catch of the day: pristine red mullet, John Dory, sea bream, golden bream, tiger prawns and more. It ‘s about two o’clock on a foggy Saturday afternoon. The...
It doesn’t get much better than this. Columns of shaggy, silver-leaved olive trees, surging over gently undulating hills, vanishing into a valley, then re-emerging as a geometric patchwork of tiny trees receding into the distance. Towering overhead, the rugged...
Hollyhocks in never-never land--part of the pervading fantasy of Santa Fe. One writer has described New Mexico's adobe capital as "Tahiti in the desert." Yes, yes. I know. Too many concho-belt-clad tourists, too much bad Western art, too few...
At Podvorye, a country restaurant favored by Vladimir Putin, peonies and zinnias were blooming in profusion in the summer garden. “Marina came in a red motorcar of an early ‘runabout’ type, operated by the butler very warily as if...
Dear Santa Claus, I've been a good girl this year, so I'm making my list. My wants are not exactly modest, but then, it's Christmas! If you can work your magic, I'd really love to get... ……my long lost...
A vodka martini is garnished with pickled cherry tomatoes, plucked green from the garden at summer's end. It’s the tail of August and though we can look forward to a few more weeks of lusciously ripe tomatoes, the end...
12:02: Back at Rick’s Picks, two buxom, silver-haired buyers nibble Bee’n’ Beez “turbocharged” bread and butter pickles. One woman eyes Rick sternly and in a deep Southern accent says: “Where we’re from we wouldn’t call these bread and butter pickles…”...
It’s 9:25 A.M. on July 9 and I’m pulling up in a cab in front of the Javits Center on New York’s West Side, just blocks from Manganaro’s, home of the six-food Heroboy sandwich. I’m headed inside to discover what’s...
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