Last night it was just my 14-year-old steak-lovin’ son and I home for dinner, so I pulled a big steak out…
So, ya, it’s been a while since I last wrote on Medium. I have been so busy writing about wine that I…
I believed when the time was right to say something about this publicly, I would somehow know it, feel it. When I saw this month’s topic was Solitude for the Monthly Wine Writing Challenge from The Drunken Cyclist, I realized the time was right. This is my first…
For the past six weeks my feet have been mostly planted in South Jersey, but each Tuesday night my friends and I travel to…
Each Tuesday night at 9pm ET for four weeks last November, I would pop open a…
I write about wine, but I’m not a wine critic. When someone introduces me as a wine critic, or maybe a wine reviewer, I choose to correct the misconception. I have it down to two quick sentences.
I went to a Greek restaurant for brunch recently, and the menu gave a choice of three $5 drinks: bloody Mary, mimosa and Champagne.
As an independent journalist, I make my living from writing about a variety of topics, but I want to let you in a something I haven’t announced too loudly yet. I have a five year plan that focuses on wine…
2015 is the year I fell head over heals with wine. Did I love wine before this year? Yes. I loved to drink it and…