How to Eat Like a Dane at Christmas
"There is no word in any other language for hygge," Maria says quite matter-of-factly. "The closest we can do is 'cozy.'" The rain was coming down outside Copenhagen's new Torvehallern food…
"There is no word in any other language for hygge," Maria says quite matter-of-factly. "The closest we can do is 'cozy.'" The rain was coming down outside Copenhagen's new Torvehallern food…
After a late night trip to the bathroom, my hand fumbled across the nightstand looking for my watch. As my fingers crawled over a pack of Kleenex and the smooth,…
"This is the part of Catania I wanted you to see," the Novio cooed as we passed a fifth consecutive butcher windows displaying carne di equino. To be fair, I'd seen little…
Turning 16 was a big deal. So was turning 18, then 21 and even 25. But 30? A week before reaching my fourth decade, I got married to someone I've…
My two experiences on cruises were enough to have me docked on dry land forever: at 9, we braved the Big Red Boat's Disney cruise, where I was too old…
Kotor was moody and fickle. Storm clouds - dark and heavy - threatened to ruin our hike, but midway up the mountain, the temperature had surged five degrees, leaving me…