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London Blogging
You have to read that to the tune of London Calling . . .
At the invitation of a dear friend, I am spending the weekend on an impromptu visit to London. Believe it or not, this is my first time here and I was excited at the prospect of a hop across the pond. I spent most of my day yesterday traveling and, with the time difference, by the time I arrived in London it was nearly nine. We had dinner at a wonderful little French restaurant around the corner from our hotel in Mayfair and then had a cocktail in the hotel lounge. My perfect Manhattan was just that – perfect. Continue Reading
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The Moment is extolling the virtues of Bordeaux’s “unstuffy new profile.”
See the woman at the table on the left, in a white t-shirt with her back to the camera? That’s going to be me as soon as I can get on a plane that will take off in this rain!
Hotel Veritas
Whenever I travel, I’m always on the lookout for an interesting, charming, unusual place – boutique hotels being my favorite. So when I learned that we are about to get a new boutique hotel in Harvard Square – Hotel Veritas – I was excited and intrigued. And when I met with the general manager, who is an old friend from my Four Seasons days, and saw the plans for the hotel and all of the beautiful identify artwork they created, I was completely hooked. Continue Reading
A Derriere Worth Biting
The Sunday New York Times dedicated their ‘Bites’ column to a little restaurant in the Marais called Derriere. As the reviewer says, its charming second-floor fumoir is enticing enough to make even the most stalwart non-smoker want to sneak up for a puff. Arguably Paris’s “most eccentric new restaurant” Derriere “masquerades as a Belleville-meets-Bushwick boho apartment.” Continue Reading
My name is Angela Eloise and I am a freelance writer. I recently moved to Seattle because I wanted a better home base to support my creative goals. And my shaman told me to. Cloud of Chaos was born from my desire to dance with the absurdity of life, to create a space where I could write and share all of the gorgeous, fun, snarky deliciousness I find spinning around me every day. What does a spinning cloud of chaos have to do with writing? Everything, as it turns out.
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