What is beautiful, really? Sure, I like a scene sometimes. Chandeliers lit low, champagne by the bucketful, vaguely electronic music bleeping somewhere and an escorted…
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I woke up one morning, craving enchiladas. I can’t explain how these things happen to me, except that they do sometimes. While still horizontally ensconced…
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Seriously…the pace of change in London is unbelievable. There’s a new skyscraper — The Shard — and London Bridge Station is completely unrecognizable. (Classic moment:…
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Long-term readers will know that on Fridays during the summer, I can leave work early if I want to. And I’ve been trying to do…
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The pace of change. For years, my stretch of City Road in London was desolate. Empty. There was a Pret a Manger, but not much…
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I eat at Carriage House a lot. Sometimes, I get off the train after work and I think to myself “Whole wheat pasta in the…