Wednesday, September 4, 2013

Food (Trucks) + Wine

There's a local New Jersey winery that my family had often heard about and talked about going to, but never seemed to actually make it there. Earlier this summer, we heard that it was hosting a food truck festival and decided it was the perfect excuse to finally pay a visit.


The winery itself was really expansive and pretty, with lots of rustic, old farm buildings on the grounds.  The fields of grapevines are much more accessible than at other wineries and are surrounded by trails and paths that visitors are encouraged to explore.


But on the day in question, all of the focus was on the food trucks.








We tried some (very disappointing) lobster rolls, delicious gourmet grilled cheese, some kind of sliced potato-on-a-stick (because what's a food festival without something on a stick?), and a Belgian waffle topped with nutella and whipped cream (the only item I actually thought to grab a picture of).


Even though all of this was shared among several people, I'll be the first to admit that it was an eclectic combination of foods to be eaten at once. That, in combination with the heat and the crowds, was likely the culprit in making me feel suddenly ill, with chills, lightheadedness, and queasiness. I was lucky in that the feeling quickly passed, but not before I spent a few minutes in the ladies' room, resting with my head between my knees, fully aware that I looked like someone who had overdone it on the wine.

 I only had one glass of sangria! 

(That's my story and I'm sticking to it.)



Tuesday, September 3, 2013

The New Yorkers

It took me until the very last days of the season to discover the book that was my favorite read of the summer, and among my favorite reads of the year so far:  The New Yorkers by Cathleen Schine. It tells the stories of a group of residents living on a nondescript block on New York's Upper West Side whose lives intersect because of the dogs they own. In a Q&A with the author in the back of the edition I had, Schine cites Trollope as a favorite writerIt's easy to see his influence in the way that Schine manages to turn the Big Apple into a small country village by focusing on the daily, small-scale intricacies of a microcosm within the city. 

The New Yorkers is the kind of book that had me anxious to race through it yet wanting to pace myself so that I wouldn't come to the end too soon, and it left me thinking about its characters even when I wasn't reading it. As a novel, I think it has an obvious appeal for many: dog lovers, city-dwellers, and fans of You've Got Mail, since it's easy to imagine Joe Fox walking Brinkley somewhere on the periphery of its pages. I'm also going to go out on a limb and say that it would appeal to Barbara Pym fans, since its structure and tone are some of the most Pym-like that I've come across in contemporary fiction. A bold statement, I know, but the small daily hopes and tragedies of its characters make The New Yorkers worthy of the comparison. The end of the novel feels a bit too perfectly tied up, but that's a very, very minor flaw in an otherwise lovely book.

Friday, August 30, 2013

Friday Fancies

In addition to catching up on the book's I've read in August, next week I'll also be sharing some pictures of a recent trip to Maine, as well as a visit to a winery where I may have inadvertently given the impression that I was drunk. I wasn't...stay tuned for the full story next week!

(A little Maine preview. Check out my pictures from last year, if you'd like.)

A few other links I've been saving up over the past month:

F. Scott Fitzgerald's essential reading picks.

A nice collection of vintage books on Etsy.


Speaking of bands, lately I've been listening to the new album by The Civil Wars nonstop.

My current favorite Twitter feed is econstyleguide. There's just something about getting little bits of grammar and usage advice throughout the day.

And late one night I discovered a funny, new-to-me show, Sullivan & Son. Has anyone else seen it? It's set in a Pittsburgh bar and feels like a modern day version of Cheers

Thursday, August 29, 2013

Sweet Tooth

Reading Sweet Tooth by Ian McEwan was a little bit like reading The Marriage Plot, if that novel had been written by John LeCarre instead of Jeffrey Eugenides--and that's not at all a bad thing! It's set in a world of Cold War-era spies, but features the unlikely heroine of Serena Frome, a young woman with voracious reading habits and indiscriminate literary taste. A childhood aptitude for numbers lands her a spot as a mediocre math student at Cambridge. While there, an affair with an older professor lands her a low-level job in British intelligence. She's eventually called upon to put her bookworm tendencies to use by befriending aspiring author Tom Haley, with the goal of subtly influencing his writing so that he'll produce works with an anti-Communist bent. During the course of her mission she develops a relationship with Tom that eventually leads to a betrayal, a blown cover, and a twist at the end of the novel that I'm still not sure how I feel about.


True to McEwan's typical form, Sweet Tooth creates a compelling, atmospheric world around a cast of characters of a certain class who are--to my mind, at least--quintessentially British. His standard quality of writing is made even more enjoyable by both the espionage intrigue of the plot and the literary references that are peppered throughout Serena's narrative. She talks about reading anything and everything from trashy Jacqueline Susan novels to Persephone favorites like Monica Dickens. Living up to the term "literary fiction", Sweet Tooth is an entertaining read that's likely to score some brownie points with bibliophiles.

Tuesday, August 27, 2013

Writers and Their Dogs

As a belated tribute to National Dog Day, which was yesterday, here are some fun pictures of famous writers and their furry friends.

Mark Twain
(image via here)

Charles Dickens
(image via here)

Maurice Sendak
(image via here)

Amy Tan
(image via here)

Ann Patchett
 (image via here)

P.G. Wodehouse
 (image via here)

Edith Wharton
(image via here)

I have a secret wish to recreate Edith Wharton's pose with Millie and Olive someday!

Which author/ dog pair is your favorite?

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