I don't know how I ended up at Hudson Yards for the fourth time in three weeks, and I swear I won't be going back anytime soon (if ever), but least this odyssey ended on a high-note with dinner at Wild Ink.Read More
A French restaurant disguised as an English pub. Incroyable!
Before I travel anywhere, no matter how long or short the trip might be, I always, ALWAYS, research and plan out where I want to eat. I'm not so ornery that I stick to an itinerary, and sure, sometimes I find a gem I stumbled upon in the middle of nowhere. But I always like to have an idea of where I'm going and places to get excited about.
One recent find that proved to be fruitful in London: The Coach.Read More
The £24 Manhattan didn't cut it, but the Ruinart champagne certainly did.
Despite one, perhaps significant miss, Scarfes Bar itself should not be missed. The upper crust cocktail bar at the Rosewood London lives up to the dreams of anyone who adores hotel bars. (Count me in with that crowd.)Read More