Woman About Town
Like a homecoming
A haunted house
An elusive eatery
Total failure, redeemed by souvlaki and chips at the kebab stand
Paris cinema
There are no songs or movies about Paris in the winter
The world’s most beloved oratorio
Hallelujah to that
My Italian Stallion
The winning jockey receives a splendid silver cup and a very Sud-Tirol basket of apples
Four divided by two
After nearly 25 years (and more than half my life), I can do what I like
Dei ex machinae
15 August is the worst day of the year for a swim at the Venice Lido
Bangers with bite
Forewarned is forearmed, especially when the choruses come this big
Schnapps decision
By the time the bottle was empty, we were all singing raucously in Ukrainian
Doing the hustle
The adrenaline flows when you’re relying on your wits to save you from national humiliation
