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Lauren Santo Domingo.

Saving Haiti One Rosé at a Time

“Did you know there’s a guy named Nacho here?” Kathy Griffin asked The Observer.

We were on Governors Island for the Veuve Clicquot Polo Classic, the fourth annual polo match that takes place in New York City. The crowd, a smattering of socialites (Lauren Santo Domingo in white, tiny once again three months after giving Read More

Manhattan Merlot Mystery: Why Is Wine So Pricey?

On one of the first warm days of spring, I slipped out of my office to buy a bottle of wine for a dinner party. I didn’t have much time, so I ducked into the closest wine store, on 57th and First, and headed to the Bordeaux section looking for something familiar. Château Simard, a Read More

In Paris Mickey D’s, We Watched The French Watch Us

For weeks now, the concerned e-mails have been rolling in, between the penis-enlargement spams and the low mortgage-rate ads:

“Are you guys okay over there?”

“Just checking in. Worried about you!”

“Is it still okay to send our grandson to school?”

“Must be weird to be there now!”

Americans just can’t Read More

Dining out with Moira Hodgson

Meal of a Lifetime May Be

Cure for Orange-Alert Blues

Fling your paper down in disgust: The world is falling apart and here I am, eating a six-course black truffle dinner at Alain Ducasse! I was invited by a friend who felt that we needed cheering up.

The smell of truffles, which come Read More

Getting Over the Dot-Com Don Juans

Cecilia, Jennifer and I were fleeing Gotham in a white

Rabbit convertible. Cecilia had never driven the car much further than the

Hamptons. But now, we were all suddenly unemployed and single. Top down, we

sped down Broome Street toward the Holland Tunnel, three women in our early

30′s singing, “Ain’t No Stopping Us Now!” Read More