[Pink Pig Time Machine by Wilfrid: July 27, 2009]
Ten years ago, the train ride back from Tarragona to Barcelona was hot and slow. I was reading Manuel Vázquez Montalbán for the first time, The Angst-Ridden Executive, a thriller full of Catalan politics and gourmet food.
[Pigging by Wilfrid: July 20, 2009]
There has been even more bloviating than usual, the last few weeks, about so-called "food bloggers," their lack of qualifications, their unreliability and mendacity, and all the rest of it.
And I am sure restaurant occasionally get unfair, ill-reasoned, inaccurate reviews. I am also sure restaurants send out ill-considered, badly prepared dishes, and when I get one I'll write about it.
[Free stuff by Wilfrid: July 13, 2009]
Send me your garments and I shall model them. I mean within reason, of course - chocolate speedos not solicited.
[New York Peasant by Wilfrid: July 13, 2009]
Nothing to do with fresh pork belly: move along. Just to say that you have a long month left to see Francis Bacon, born '09, in retrospective at the Met. Which you certainly should, if you've not seen enough of his work over the years.