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Between the Tahini Chocolate Chip Cookie and the Pistachio Rose Croissant, there can only be one winner...

The great beach cities of the US: Miami, San Diego, Charleston...and New York!? Kind of?!

Places I like to eat standing up: in front of the fridge, two feet from the TV, and here.

Not invited to a lush Charleston mansion to dine al fresco under the stars? Meet the next best thing.

A no-frills local institution perfecting the art of The Beach Sandwich.

Is Vern's the perfect restaurant? The NYT, Michelin Guide, and I all have thoughts.

What the hell is a Swingle, Steve?!

Careful, the infectious air of summer will sweep you into Bar Mario and not release you until you eat the tomatoes!!

Finally, a great scapegoat for not wanting to ski the third day.

Fine dining, but without the foam, pop rocks, and mist.

Bike through Provence on your own - and end up at a quaint cafe! Beware of the pastis.

Come hungry, because who knows when Taylor Swift will drop in next and create a Resy-storm for the next year?

In life, I think we're supposed to spend much more time drinking coffee and wine in the sun. Go here to do that.

Someone please bottle up the energy of wandering the streets, eating dinner at 10pm, and having too many peppery Riojas.

They say their food is served "just like Grandma would" to which I say - who was your grandmother!? She's crazy - but fun.

Go here when you're going to throw your phone into a garbage disposal if you get another notification.

Every time I plan a trip I ask myself: But would it be better than going back to the Sendero?

There's something about being at Red's on a Sunday afternoon that makes you forget that you have a job to go to tomorrow.

It always feels good to discover a hidden gem, but sometimes an amazing spot is simply the one everyone is talking about.

Does the 2024 World's Best Bar still have it's magic? IMHO: Yes.