Happy New Year, everybody, and now you know how to say that in Romanian.
Shake all your things, it’s dance party Thursday.
Poodles, alas! Here we are again for yet another roundabout recap of all the news to make you… well, let’s see what darkish, garish scenarios await us.
I won’t lie and say I wasn’t pulled to Istanbul by anything other than romance: Istanbul is the final stop on The Orient Express, it’s where the power of the Roman Empire split, and it’s a city that bridges two continents. It could easily be the setting of a Zoe Archer romance or the backdrop for […]
I’m on vacation. Depending on which week the editors decide to post this, I’m either in Istanbul or Budapest.