
A slice of home in Hong Kong
Since I grew up in New York I admit that I am somewhat picky about my pizza. I also had the added benefit of a Sicilian grandfather who ran a bakery on Bleecker Street in Greenwich Village. Every Saturday he made the pizza that he…

Food tips in a Shanghai taxi
It was a dreary, rainy day and we were sitting in a taxi that was stuck in traffic on the way to the Shanghai airport. A car breakdown had caused the traffic to flow to the pace of a toddler. As the minutes ticked by we worried that…

The best BBQ dish in America
I have spent several decades traveling around America in search of the best slow smoked meat. This quest has led me on various barbecue pilgrimages, mostly throughout the south, home to some of the finest barbecue in America. Since I'm a yankee…

You want mustard on that? – The National Mustard Museum
As a hot dog lover I made a pilgrimage to the National Mustard Museum in Middleton, Wisconsin. Curator Barry Levinson shows up for work every day proudly wearing his Boston Red Sox hat. It’s fitting that Barry wears a Red Sox cap…