A pretty perfect brunch
Brunch gets a bad rap, which makes me sad, especially in the wake of my pretty perfect brunch experience at
So a snob walks into Perry's Baybrook
On a red-hot Sunday afternoon at 4 30 pm, I presented myself to the host desk of Perry'
The taste of disappointment
"This salad is hideously sweet," I groused to my friends over an April dinner at Osteria di Mercato.
Burger Friday: Rosewater
I ate a backwards supper this week when I had business down in the Bay Area.
First, I stopped in
My new favorite pizza
My friends are going to get sick of hearing about the Black Gold pie at Angie's Pizza, the
Why you need a fig tree
You have a fig tree in your Houston backyard, right?
Right?????
If not, make plans to plant one this fall,
A sandwich saved me from myself
Perhaps you have noticed that I quit writing here a couple of months back. The state of the world just
Is there such a thing as too many Danish pastries?
Why, no, there is not. At least when you're eating them in Copenhagen, as I discovered in December
A food writer's sermon
The longest January I remember is over.
At last. Even safe in my East End nest, I feel pummeled and
My Scandi-noir Christmas
You should have seen my tourist-rube face as I stood in Kongens Nytorv for the first time a few