Postings might be a little light next month. It’s a busy time of year for the wine business and there will be some travel involved. A little...

After a few hectic days in NY, a soft landing back home. Texas has a calming effect, and on an autumn day, when the sun is casting shadows d...

Late this week, in NY for meetings, the dreaded Wine Experience and a chance to satisfy a craving for some Pizza Napoletana. The evening sta...

Another late night, another early plane in the morning. A few hours to sleep, and on to another adventure. As I slipped into my room tonight...

There are four cities in America that I am fond of. Each of them represents something of America that I am drawn to, although these four do ...

Looking up to the moon tonight, I wondered about when it would be full. It's about a week before the Blood Moon arrives. My son, the one...

“Italy is a mess”, a Sicilian friend told me in a recent conversation. “It is like the 1970’s, with more potential for an explosive revolut...

Aunt Mil at the dawn of the Roaring Twenties This has been an eating weekend, starting Friday night with a visit to the Texas State Fair . C...

Il Profumo della Possibilità Four from Italy, six from America and one from Lebanon. Today will be about the Italians in remembering one of ...