‘food and wine’ stories

If at first you don’t succeed…

It was a drak and stormy night.

Bigger just gets more beautiful.

Sometimes big really can be beautiful.

I needed somewhere to lay my head; Alison had just the place.

It was a time of change. For both of them.

For maximum enjoyment, choose your crew carefully.

And just when it was all going so well.

Sometimes the April skies...

Adult siblings find warmth on a cold night.

There was only one room at the inn.

But (mainly) just one at a time

May and December? Well, maybe May and September.

A house in the country perhaps?

She just appeared from nowhere. Or did she?

Should she stay or should she go?

He was just starting out. She was starting a new life.

Service with a smile.