Chicagoings-on, Food: For He Who is the Least Among You
I got three meal invitations for this past weekend that I could not refuse. I don’t mean that in a Godfather way. Restaurant Week in Chicago was in full effect Continue reading
I got three meal invitations for this past weekend that I could not refuse. I don’t mean that in a Godfather way. Restaurant Week in Chicago was in full effect Continue reading
If I can return to BCN, I’d come during warmer seasons. And next time, I’d love to catch a FC Barcelona match, brown my bum on the beach and drive out Continue reading
If you want to see a bit more of Spain, head out to Figueres, Salvador Dalí’s hometown and locale for his self-curated museum paying homage to his own art. There’s so Continue reading
As much as past a certain age – maybe it was 27 – we decided that we were never, ever again going to imbibe as much alcohol as we did Continue reading
In Barcelona Part 1, I advised you to go to Antoni Gaudí’s Sagrada Família. And, I hope you went to church like a good boy or girl. Now that that’s out Continue reading
I’ve never gone on a cruise, I’m not in the market for one, and besides I can’t swim, but this caught my attention. My friend, Mary Grace, received an email for Continue reading
Barcelonians aren’t afraid to speak their minds, to help you, or frankly, to get you out of their way (for efficiency’s sake, of course). They’ll poke fun at you if you’re Continue reading
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