
Just after the calendar flipped to 2012, I stood on a friend of a friend’s balcony in the East Village. I could see the caketopper of the Empire State Building, lit red, white and green. (Thanks to blogger ...

Just after the calendar flipped to 2012, I stood on a friend of a friend’s balcony in the East Village. I could see the caketopper of the Empire State Building, lit red, white and green. (Thanks to blogger ...

I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again: there are few better things in life than having someone you love pick you up at the airport.
So when you find your cute parents at the baggage carousel, mom in snowman earmuffs and …
I think of Duty Free as a state of mind rather than an opportunity for handbags and perfume. I try not to eat things like the Burger King Croissan’wich anywhere but in an airport. (This rule has been amended to include road trips in the West, when you’re in one …