Braulio in BK
#braulioinbk If you’ve been to Italy and/or you’re a hipster, you’re probably familiar with the concept of the “amaro” or “digestivo”: an alcoholic drink (typically an herb infused one) served after...
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Se state leggendo la sezione Italiana, non ho bisogno di spiegarvi cos’è un digestivo. Dalle mie parti, quello tipico sarebbe il Braulio. La leggenda vuole che la ricetta segreta (che comprende più di...
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I’m not one for romance novels or dating blogs. It’s probably because, being the feisty feminist that I am, I’d hate to be perceived as girly or weak. But some stories haunt me so much that I can’t...
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View ArticleROCK DOWN TO IMPERIAL AVENUE
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View ArticleFOMO, Hamburgers, Wing-Man
If you live in New York, you’re likely to become affected by the well known syndrome of FOMO (Fear Of Missing Out). I seem to have contracted a fairly serious strain of it myself, which I realized last...
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Several years ago, after spending six months in Australia and New Zealand, I briefly moved back to Italy, among other things, to be with my boyfriend at the time. We had met the previous New Year’s Eve...
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