Source: foods-i-eatDuck and fois gras ravioli with a marsala reduction at Scarpetta (Las Vegas). I loved how rich this dish was.
Source: foods-i-eatDuck and fois gras ravioli with a marsala reduction at Scarpetta (Las Vegas). I loved how rich this dish was.
Source: yellowasianhello peeps! i’d like to start a new feature on this tumblr that does not actually have to do with hot male models. DIOS MIO! don’t worry….you’ll still get all the abs, bulges, and pretty faces to fulfill all your fantasies. i do have other interests… like DRINKING! i’d like to recommend to you a super refreshing and tasty liquer that has just come across my radar. if you like subtle sweet drinks, st. germain is the perfect drank for you.
the st. germain cocktail will be my go to libation for the summer. its so refreshing and definitely 10x better than that long island or apple martini you always order. try it folks…you won’t be disappointed. the disney princesses and I had a great time.
ps. it totes tastes like lychee to me. if you try it…let me know what it tastes like to you. also, it mixes well with all base liquors, so you can’t really go wrong, i PROMISE!
Source: vagrantbicyclistThere Are Other Rivers. Alastair Humphreys.
It was Alastair’s two excellent books about cycling around the world that got me so interested in travel writing, and my near unhealthy obsession with reading vicariously about peoples adventures.
There Are Other Rivers is an odd one.
Its a book about walking across India.
Its not a book about walking across India.
I enjoyed its departure from the typical chronological description of a journey, instead condensing the entire journey into a single “typical” day on foot across India.
More so though, I enjoyed Alastair’s reflections on the “why?” question that people in his profession get asked so much. “if its so difficult, why don’t you stop and stay home?”
This book felt more like an autobiography. A good one too.
Buy the book directly from Al’s website here (in many forms - the map looks lovely): http://www.alastairhumphreys.com/books/thereareotherrivers/
“I was standing outside myself trying to stop those hangings with ghost fingers… I am a ghost wanting what every ghost wants-a body-after the Long Time moving through odorless alleys of space where no life is, only the colorless no smell of death…Nobody can breath and smell it through pink convolutions of gristle laced with crystal snot, time shit and black blood filters of flesh.” ― William S. Burroughs, Naked Lunch
Above: The Grove Press Naked Lunch
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Music for hangovers
I’m sure there’s a link here between hangovers and the cover image, but I’ve yet to find it!
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