“Airports are places of bookends”

  “The best part about airports lies in what they symbolize. Airports are places of bookends: new beginnings and long-awaited endings, arrivals and departures, hellos and goodbyes. We start in one city and end in another hundreds or thousands of miles away. You enter from a desert and exit into a blizzard. In from winter, […]

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Veneta, St. James’s Market

Since I moved back from Italy, there’s been a rather noticeable, food-related hole in my day-to-day. I miss the fresh fish, I miss aperitivo (and apericena), I miss the simplicity of Italian home-cooked food. Veneta wasn’t all of those things, but it certainly helped to fill a gap.

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