Dear Feastlings, With only twelve minutes left until the time I promised to get this email out, you’ll be please to know that I don’t have time for yet another diatribe today. We’ve got the February menu to prep, and today’s wine tasting to get set up, Yodelayheehoo so there’ll be no blather or bobbery, […]
Tell ’em what’s what, Elmo.
These wine tastings ought to do the trick.
Nothing that six or ten glasses won’t solve.
A moment’s silence for the Vermouth.
Dear Feastlings, Every day this week, I’ve started my day with a barrage of texts, detailing who’s sick and who’s not, who’s wiped out from their vaccination and who’s not, who’s too scared to be willing to come to work and who’s not. It consumes varying amounts of time- today was about an hour- and […]
Enough to fill the Albert Hall.
Oh, to experience normalcy again! Or novelty.
Buttoning, zipping or sewing it up.
Taking advantage of an empty restaurant