Adventures and Real Food
When I think of riding a horse, it’s always in the English vein. Being a Brit, we didn’t call it “English” when I was growing up, it was just horse riding. And I have to admit, I’ve never taken to Western or cowboy styles of riding. However, the chance to be on and around horses…
The last time I visited Cornwall—the furthermost point of south-west England—was over forty years ago. I don’t remember much except for sitting in the back of a steamed-up car with my siblings, squabbling and eating hot Cornish pasties. I vaguely remember a harbor, the sea and steep narrow lanes. Latterly, of course, if you’re into…
I’ve yet to see Jackson Hole in the winter, under a blanket of snow, but I can tell you that in its glorious abundance of summer, carpeted in wild flowers and grassy meadows, it is a glorious thing. If you haven’t yet been, don’t delay. There are few places where I feel like a leave…
Breakfast at Persephone Bakery, the much-acclaimed, highly stylish boulangerie and café in Jackson, Wyoming, is pretty much all it’s cracked up to be. Old-town shabby chic, and housed in what appears to be a Victorian single-storey wooden building, Persephone is nestled amongst towering trees, just a few steps off the main square. But before we…
Having shared my favorite food haunts in Hanalei, I thought I’d prove that I do a little more than just eat when I visit the Garden Island. Whenever I come here, it’s usually because life has been more exhausting than usual, so you’ll find that relaxation is high on my list. 1. Laze around on…
A bit about me... I grew up in the UK and moved to Northern California in the late 1990s, drawn here, like so many others, by the lure of the dot.com ...
