Tag Archives: champagne

It’s always Veuve, never prosecco

It was a real dry spell. I had nothing going on. There are so many directions the finger could point: The Royal Wedding The Brits know how to celebrate with elegance. It’s always Veuve, never prosecco. That commands my attention … Continue reading

Posted in Fiction, Uncategorized | Tagged , , , | 2 Comments

January 22, 2011: My kind of guy

“He was on familiar terms with everyone with whom he drank champagne, and he drank champagne with everyone.” Anna Karenina, p.17 (Pevear/Volokhonsky translation) New rule: no blogging on Saturdays. I will update my weekend page count in my Sunday posting. … Continue reading

Posted in The Project | Tagged , | Leave a comment