Yeah, yeah, it’s mid-February now and Christmas was a century ago, I get it. But the holidays happened to all of us and, with regards to my writing, I’m only just getting back into the swing of things. If your Christmas was anything like mine, the holidays were a time of freedom, cocktails and experimental platters. With the addition of several new ‘gentlemen tumbler’ glasses in the house, Jack Daniels became my new best friend and I was eating whole plates of leftover meat for breakfast. My...
Published on February 12, 2015 08:23