Travel Blog

Drove down to Bascom Palmer in the morning to see my ophthalmologist Dr. Ventura, a consummate professional who combines an Italian motherliness with a Midwestern warmth.

Afterwards I headed down to Books & Books where I met my friend David in the cafe, a place as refreshing on a hot summer day at the Venetian Pool. The oasis effect is something that the chains, even with their cafes, fail to achieve.

At home, in my mailbox, sat three copies of the magazine that had just published my article.

Putting one in the car, I drove to Anthony's and ordered a sausage and Kalamata olive pizza. While I sat waiting at the bar, the bartender brought me a tall glass of water. Then as I took my boxed pie, the hostess led the way and opened the door. The excellence of Anthony's food is matched by the friendliness of its staff.

After dinner we sat on the balcony and - to continue (sort of) with the Italian theme - listened to tangos by Carlos Gardel. And, as a final gift, the mosquitos went elsewhere.