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The first time I went to Rodney’s Oyster House in Yaletown was a memorable experience. I was supposed to have drinks and appies with three friends, but as always, I was too early. I stood around awkwardly at the doorway for what seemed like an eternity. I had put our names down for a table but the wait in that restaurant is usually ridiculous; it’s always hopping. Read more
It was a sunny Spring evening in London and I found myself on a rare night with nothing to do. While I was staying with a friend in her cozy Fulham flat, she was on a romantic date with her boyfriend, leaving me solo. After days of socializing and packing all of London into my itinerary, I was looking forward to a romantic evening myself – a seduction with the tantalizing images and mesmerizing words in British Vogue over a crisp glass of wine. Seduction comes in all forms. Read more