A Hard Day’s Night

The year seems to have flown. Spring has arrived – not with a vengeance, but rather with schizophrenia. The McGregor Food and Wine Festival approached.

It’s been an inordinately busy year in my “day” job, so I had not thought to participate. But then, as so often happens, a friend turned on the charming emotional blackmail: “We need you, darling! Come on, it’ll be fun…” … More A Hard Day’s Night