There was no alcohol in my house when I was growing up. That will make you more than a little curious. My first…
I gave dry January a go and lasted three weeks which is enough, isn’t it? I’m not normally a fan of such fads…
With every sip of Tusker beer in Kenya, soju in Seoul, or vodka in Abu Dhabi, the mermaid in me drifted further out to sea.
I am living proof that Hans Christian Andersen’s 1836 story about a sea creature sacrificing her tailfin to walk among mortals is a cautionary tale, if not a real one.
Landing on a new definition of “Happy Hour.”
I’m now typing black…
Wine makes life more exciting. The taste, the boisterous conversations, the…
I Love The Nights I Can’t Remember With The Friends I Can’t Forget.