Ca Ca, Cocky Carbone…
I have been wanting to dine at Carbone for quite a while. I held off because dinner just seemed a tad pricey.
I have been wanting to dine at Carbone for quite a while. I held off because dinner just seemed a tad pricey.
It is sweltering in New York and I just left the hair salon looking devastating gorgeous for our honeymoon trip to Tulum, Mexico.
No more Pastis. What is NYC without a plethora of McNally dining opportunities?! Not to fret. Cherche Midi has arrived…Keith McNally’s empire is still thriving.
This show has legs…and great music, amazing performances, soul…if you miss Hedwig and the Angry Inch be mad, be very mad.
Reflective Friday…It has been a joyous week in so many ways.
New York City…the gift that keeps on giving and so we delighted in yet another interesting day exploring all that Manhattan has to offer.
30 years yesterday with the same man…now I can disclose the fact that I have a secret lover, Christian Louboutin.
Like weeds in the summertime, restaurants are sprouting up on the Upper West Side. Tessa is a budding rose amongst a garden of ordinary carnations.
Tomorrow marks a BIG wedding anniversary for my husband and myself…decades of wedded bliss.