Peter Uebberoth and Pelican Hill

Peter Uebberoth and Pelican Hill

“Where did you get that?” The manager of Pelican Hill, the restaurant at a posh golf course near our home, demanded. He’d apparently been summoned by our waiter after we’d asked if our personal bottle of wine could be uncorked for us. The...
Seasons 57

Seasons 57

I was seated in the prime spot, 180 degrees opposite the double glass entry door, which afforded great light from a final summer day. I had just ordered a flight of Remarkable Reds, paying a premium for the privilege to sample three wines along with a platter of...
Sideways

Sideways

If you moved Sideways across America from California, from the ‘left coast’ to the right, you’d trip over Indiana on your way to Maine. The winds of change would have to blow you a bit north, or else you’d wind up in Jackson, Mississippi. Which...
Blue Bird of Happiness

Blue Bird of Happiness

Happiness is craved, for me as much as anyone, I confess. In search of evermore accurate ways of quantifying human happiness, researchers at the University of Vermont have tuned into Twitter. Seriously, the Hollywood hype forum has come under academic scrutiny. Must...