There I was, at the Peninsula hotel, a little past 6:30 on a recent Sunday evening, up at the rooftop indoor pool, reading my Vanity Fair and waiting for a middle-aged man to get out of the Jacuzzi so I could jump in for a relaxing end-of-the-day soak. A recent confluence of events-a particularly stress-filled Read More
This June, fulfilling a lifelong dream, I went to London to watch the Wimbledon tennis championships.
The BBC coverage was great.
Yes, that’s right, the closest I got to an actual match was the TV screen in my hotel room, as I spent four days flipping the remote control between BBC1 and BBC2, ordering Read More