The age of uninnocence at Blue Hill Farm
I’ve never jumped to write about a trip so quickly since I started this blog. The past two days were everything, and nothing was the same ever again. Blue Hill Farm at Stone Barn is just better than me in every way. This was, in Carrie Bradshaw’s words, the age of uninnocence.
Summer's end in Marseille and Southern Rhone Valley
Almost eight years ago, Sabine and I lived with the same host family when we were just wee babies studying abroad in Strasbourg and it just felt right to commemorate our friendship in the country where it all began. Neither of us is exactly sure why we chose Marseille, but hey if there’s an Anthony Bourdain: Parts Unknown episode about it, I’m in.
One Summer Afternoon On Salt Spring Island
What better way to start the summer off than an island road trip?