The plane took off on the first clear Chicago day in a week, passing over I-294 and seeming to hang just for a few moments in the air. I could faintly … [Continue Reading]
Growing up, I didn't even know Spanish food existed. My mother is not an adventurous eater, and even our tacos were devoid of spice, onions and … [Continue Reading]
I'm a Chicago girl who turned down a job in radio and turned up in Seville, Spain. Especially akin to tapas, siestas and frilly flamenco dresses. [Más …]
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