My Posse

Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens;
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens;
Brown paper packages tied up with strings;
These are a few of my favorite things.

My lyrics would involve more debauchery, more prosciutto, more thai hookers, and a hell of a lot more gelato.

While this may suffice for the time being, here are some of my favorite food/travel/naughty bits blogs around