12 · 27

Poem for a Snowy Day

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The Wind Has Its Way With the Snow

                                Fire and Ice

 

         “Midway on our life’s journey, I found myself

         In dark woods, the right road lost. To tell

         About those woods is hard—so tangled and rough…”

                  Dante’s “Inferno”

 

Gales batter the fortress of my resolve today—

snow piling up in drifts on the terrace

meant for morning coffee and wine lifted

in the crystalline perfection of a glass

to toast the waning sun in summer’s heat.

Snow devils have been dancing there all day,

their swirls of glee frenetic pirouettes

that dissipate so quickly

it is as if they were born

to sacrifice themselves to brevity.

I did not dance today,

treading as I have been with Dante,

in limbo on the road lost.

The Greeks called the circular course of the soul

“Nostros”—a journey that ferried it from its home,

through myriad adventures, back to its home.

I have been bleeding fire of late

and I find this snowbound landscape that I peruse

peculiar in its flinty ferocity.

Where is home? I ask as the wind rattles the windows,

cursing me for keeping it at bay.

Does this strange, deluded land I seek exist?

To answer this is hard—so tangled and rough

are those dark woods I find myself surveying...

                              Saxon Henry

12 · 21

#LetsBlogOff, the Cha-Ching Edition

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Inn by the Sea

This week's #LetsBlogOff topic is "if money were no object..." This past weekend, I spent two delicious nights at a beautiful resort on the coast in Down East Maine, soaking in the scenic beauty of the surroundings and being pampered in so many ways that make me grateful to be a journalist who happens to write about amazing travel experiences that take place in spots just like Inn by the Sea, nestled into Crescent Beach in Cape Elizabeth. So you might think this post is going to go the way of bragging rights that I snag such experiences, right? Wrong, darlings: this is about something that took place at the Inn that I believe is at the true spirit of "if money were no object." Not only is Inn by the Sea one of the "greenest," meaning environmentally-conscious, places I've stayed in a very long time, the property has its heart in the right place with its holiday philanthropy program called "The Giving Tree." The afternoon I arrived, Rauni Kew, the publicist for Inn by the Sea, was hosting area school children who had visited to see the ornaments they'd made, each of which had been hung with care on a brightly lit tree in a corner of the lounge by a blazing fireplace. These local students had joined members of Thatcher Brook Center to make the ornaments, which are intended to entice the hotel staff, inn guests and community members to make generous donations of warm mittens, scarves, hats and/or Chap Stick, which will be given to the less fortunate people in the area. The thing that caught my attention, a part of the program which is new to The Giving Tree this year, is that bookmarks decorated by Skillin School students were being sold for $10 each, the money from which will be used to purchase books for at-risk boys who have not had the opportunity to learn to read well. They gather to learn to read as part of a book club to which these books are donated. As a writer and someone who makes her living putting words on a page, I can think of no better way to spend money during this or any time of the year. Yep: I ponied up what I could afford and if anyone out there is looking for a good cause for their holiday giving, I'd say this is one.

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My Spa Suite at Inn by the Sea

If money were no object, I'd make sure that every child the world over would have the best education possible so that the playing field was leveled and talent could really shine. When my ship comes in (and believe me, it will), I will be doing what I can to make sure this will happen! So in 2011, as I was roaming to my heart's content along this beautiful slip of coastline in Maine, I gave the gift of a few books: it's a start. I'm grateful for the program and the awareness it brought as I move through my own holiday celebrations with dear friends because it has reminded me to never take for granted that I have the good fortune of spending my time each and every day fumbling around with the written word. I would like to give this same gift to everyone who desires it from as young an age as possible. Kudos to you, Inn by the Sea; I hope this call to action will inspire others to give as well and that your program will be a smashing success. If you want to donate funds to The Giving Tree, send them to Inn by the Sea, 40 Bowery Beach Rd, Cape Elizabeth, Maine 04107, c/o Rauni Kew (and tell her Roaming by Design sent you)! And, as I am want to do on Let's Blog Off days, I leave you with a poem (today a Haiku): LUMINOSITY Dark harbinger sings. I halt his coaxing; turning to ravage the light. Saxon Henry Happy roaming on this #TravelTuesday, everyone! A full list of Lets Blog Off posts, and trust me, they are worth reading, can be found here.

12 · 20

Grey's Gastronomy

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Johnny's Gratin Dauphinois, a dish he chose for Elizabeth's book..."

During a recent trip to the UK, I took a very brief train ride—thanks to the expertise of Rail Europe—from London to visit Johnny Grey, having the delicious opportunity to stay at his lovely home, Fyning Copse; to meet his family (hey Becca!); and to sample his flair for cuisine. Johnny prepared Elizabeth David’s recipe for Gnocchi Verdi, and as I sat around the Grey’s generously-sized table surrounded by English pine furniture (one of my favorite woods for bringing warmth to the home), I was happily enveloped in the cheerful laughter that poured forth into the night as easily as the wine flowed into our glasses. Johnny has graciously agreed to share some of his favorite foodie reads with Roaming By Design readers to kick off this holiday week when it truly is all about the friendship, the festivities and the food. Happy Holidays, everyone!

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Johnny Grey, comfortable with himself and at home in the kitchen!

JOHNNY GREY'S PICKS FOR THE BEST FOOD BOOKS OF 2010

It’s been a great year for food books. With thousands of titles on the market it is hard to pinpoint those worth buying. I hope you find these ten books of recipes, food stories and fine writing saves you some of the bother of seeking them out. They have certainly enhanced my year. At Elizabeth David’s Table, Her very best everyday recipes by  Elizabeth David. Contemporary compilation with photographs for the first time. A nod towards vegetarian choices, classic favourites and neglected  recipes from her six main books. It is a very personal book because I helped select 45 of the recipes. Jill Norman, her editor and literary executor, put the book together, aiming it at introducing her work to a younger audience, and 25,000 copies have already been presold in the USA where it is out on the spring. I suspect it will quickly become my most thumbed cookery book and I hope so for others too.

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Elizabeth David was Johnny's aunt

 

The Flavor Thesaurus by Niki Segnit. A most original tour de force of imaginative and exhaustive research into flavours and how they that match. Filed alphabetically here, a selection of entries from ‘M’ includes how the mustiness of forest floor mushrooms suits the earthy flavours of freshwater fish. Shitake brings out the flavour of Salmon; as mushrooms contain no salt she suggests they work well with Parmesan for risottos or Gruyere when served with toast. Mushrooms and truffles are described as kissing cousins so you can use truffle oil, which are butter to mushroom dishes like a push-up bra to the sensual figure: the aim being to give more ordinary fungi (which is mostly what we can buy in supermarkets) the full, in-your-face sexiness of the truffle.  A proper stocking filler with an evocative twist!

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Eating It Up...

Food Rules: An Eater's Manual by Michael Pollan. Our greatest contemporary polemicist on food has produced this shortened version of his masterpiece, In Defense of Food. He brings sanity to the (sometimes) complex business of working out what to eat, especially if one wants to be ethical and healthy and still receive pleasure from food.  His training as a nature writer means you get the benefit of someone who brings elegance and wit to his writing. Being chastised is not how you want to be treated when looking for new ways of going about eating and he always avoids that by making you feel that you are able to be a good human being.

Kitchenella: The secrets of women: heroic, simple, nurturing cookery - for everyone by Rose Prince. A compliment to At Elizabeth David’s table, this book aims to show working women how they can cook imaginatively, healthily, affordably. “My mother wasn’t a yummy-mummy who made fun cakes with us. She was quite stern about passing things on. She saw it as training. Women are still the main carers of others but there is silence now. Secrets are not passed on. The concern is that kids grow up without learning because mothers don’t answer this call to nurture.” I met Rose when she co-produced “A Matter of Taste,” the TV biography of Elizabeth David’s, and realised how serious she was about communicating the values and recipes associated with English food. Very modern is her dislike of waste and her drive to make cooking an everyday family affair. Useful for working men too!

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Wrangham's Hot Topic

Catching Fire: How Cooking Made Us Human by Richard Wrangham. Eye opening, easy-to-read account that is a must read for all kitchen designers and those interested in neuroscience. He combines paleoantropology, archaeology, chemistry and physics of food with human biology. It explains how we developed brains and how our skills developed through cooking food. It also spends the deathnel to raw food obsessionists and shows that cooking is the key to our evolutionary success. Mr Wrangham should be confirmed as the patron saint of kitchen designers!

Vefa’s Kitchen by Vefa Alexiadou. Greek regional cooking from Greece’s best-selling cookery writer. I am always reminded on trips to Greece that we are not appreciative enough of just how authentic and digestible Greek cooking is, particularly in smaller local taverns or restaurants. It’s unfair, too, that the country’s cuisine has never been celebrated as the mother of Mediterranean food, a fact that is put right in this compendium. I was given this by Harry and Emma, my eldest son and his fiancé, after they had visited Crete and we have all used it. Regional cooking is always the best kind of cooking to do at home, including Greek.

Plenty by Yotem Ottolengi. Otto has a striking food philosophy and real life offering, particularly with vegetables and patisseries. Although not a vegetarian, his mini-cuisine is visually arresting, original and innovative. It’s based on strong flavours and stunning, fresh combinations, bringing a desirable angle to being vegetarian. Ingredients have to “have a clear voice, plain characteristics that are lucid and powerful, with images, tastes and aromas you can remember and yearn for.” His growing collection of London café-style restaurants make each one worth a visit to see and taste his recipes for yourself.

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More than a mouth full...

Between Bites: Memoirs of a Hungry Hedonist by James Villas. Witty and compelling stories about life as an activist gourmet and writer. As one of America’s top food writers who wrote for Gourmet, Town and Country, Bon Appétit and The New York Times, he stands out for being, in his own words, an outspoken, optimistic rebel. His firsthand knowledge of French cooking, early championing of American food in the 60’s and dining with the great and the good, I found thoroughly riveting. Excellent for a train, plane or simple reading by the fire.

British Food: an Extraordinary Thousand Years of History by Colin Spencer. For years I made do with Dorothy Hartley’s eccentric Food in England for my knowledge of British food. Elizabeth David told me ‘our’ strength lay in farmhouse cooking based upon the high standard of raw ingredients, which left a lot unsaid. This extensive account looks at changes caused by the Black Death, the Enclosures to the Industrial Revolution and the social and commercial trends of the present day. It explains too how we reached such a deficit in the culinary department up till our recent food revolution and it helps one feel less defensive of being British. It is always fascinating to see history explained through media other than politics, particularly through food culture.

12 · 14

Grit and Glamour in South Beach

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Cecconi's Restaurant at Soho Beach House

When Soho Beach House owner Nick Jones asked Martin Brudnizki to create an oasis nestled into Miami Beach’s sand-strewn shores for the inimitable members of Soho House, the designer knew without hesitation what he wanted to achieve. “I set out to create a place that would exude both grit and glamour,” said the Brit during an interview in the club's courtyard restaurant Cecconi’s, casually chic in a tee shirt and cotton shorts. “Nick’s vision for the Soho Beach House was relaxing and informal, and I wanted there to be a timeless appeal to the design so I looked to the colonial roots of the club for the underpinning of my plan.” Jones has a knack for creating retreats that bring everything to a member’s fingertips, which means once on the premises, there’s no reason to leave them unless an escape is desired. “Because this is one of those special places in the world where someone might want to check in and not leave until their stay in Miami is over, I paid special attention to materials and to comfort,” Brudnizki said. In order to achieve a calming backdrop, he considered every detail, down to the pavers in the courtyard, which are new but look like stone salvaged from a hip resort in Tuscany--think Gio Ponti in turquoise and beige. The region of Italy was foremost on Brudnizki’s mind when he designed the deliciously serene spot that segues to sparkling sand and glittering waters, as he wanted the delectable Italian fare of Cecconi’s to feel at home in its setting. As I feasted on wild mushroom risotto, I couldn’t help but notice how well he’d succeeded! Where are you heading on this #TravelTuesday? Hope it's as fun as this Soho House outpost on the beach. It's a celeb hotspot: A-Rod sauntered by while we were dining. Wonder what he ordered for lunch?

12 · 13

Sleeping Around: Veuve Clicquot Style!

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Mathieu Lehanneur's Once Upon a Dream

If you’ve ever dealt with jet lag or insomnia, you just might decide Mathieu Lehanneur is your new best friend, especially if you are heading to the Hôtel du Marc after his Once Upon a Dream sleep capsules are in place late next year. Veuve Clicquot, the official champers of Design Miami, brought the capsule to the fair a few weeks ago, enticing the curious into its soothing confines. The bed-built-for-one has a timer that can be set to achieve your ideal temperature, ambient light, sound level and mood. There’s research behind the design, and the materials and colors purportedly are calibrated to help people rapidly recover and adapt to new surroundings during travel that would normally bring about jet lag. The philosophy behind the capsule is based mostly on the work of Dr. Alain Nicola, a sleep disorder specialist in France. Lehanneur and his team used the doctor’s precepts, such as “going to sleep is like stepping off into another state, shifting down into consciousness by successive stages,” as inspiration

After a few nights on the party circuit in Miami, I needed only a slight nudge to slip inside and recline on the uber-soft perch. Had Lehanneur not been so eagerly awaiting to talk about his high-tech, super luxe design, I would have been hard-pressed to leave!

12 · 10

The Luxe Touch

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Bespoke Boxes for Storing Your Groovy City Guides

Those of you who know me have heard me whining all week that one of the most fabulous trips I've ever been offered to Paris was derailed by a head cold. I know you're all sick of it, cyber pals, but humor me for a moment while I wallow in self pity. For those of you who are just stopping in for the first time, forgive the melodramatics; the read will be worth the intro as I've got a few insider travel goodies up my sleeve. At this very moment, I would have been in the presence of one of the world's greatest chefs, Alain Ducasse, as he presented his new cooking concept "Essential," a back-to-basics gastronomy that Chef Ducasse says takes a radical approach. "It takes courage to produce artlessly simple dishes by cooking elegantly," he explains. "Like an architect that turns his back on flamboyance to achieve perfect harmony through austere lines." If anyone can create simple elegance, that would be Chef Ducasse. Now are you getting the picture as to why I'm so disappointed to be sitting in front of my computer screen in Brooklyn? As they liked to shout on those Ginsu knives commercials, "But wait!" I would have been staying at the incredible Hotel Plaza Athénée and I would have luxuriated in a spa treatment at the famed Dior Institut this morning. "But wait!"; that's not all: I would be heading to Le Meurice this evening for cocktails at Bar 228 and dinner at Restaurant Le Dali, and I would have seen the Jean-Michel Basquiat exhibition at the Musée d’Art Moderne de la Ville de Paris yesterday. Hear that? It's the sound of my heart breaking!

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The Luxe Mobile App for Paris (and the Chic Guide)

How have I made myself feel better as I've gone through five boxes of kleenex? By playing with the Luxe City Guides new iPhone app for Paris. Well, a girl's gotta dream! I've used the paper guides for a few years and I love how much information is packed into such a small package without sacrificing wit (and, when it's warranted, snarkitude). The feisty first-take in each city always includes a tutorial as to a few phrases you're likely to hear while in town. Take the Miami edition, which I was carrying with me last week during the Art Basel/Design Miami mania: "Sorry, the sunbeds are all reserved" = "Honey, you've got more bush than Australia, ever heard of a wax...?" And who hasn't bumped into this one in New York City: "Can I help you?" = "You look too poor to shop here and I have no interest in helping you now, or ever."

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The Luxe City Guide for Merry Old London

My favorites, however, punctuate the opening page of the London guide, which I used during my trip to the UK a few weeks ago when I stayed at two beautiful Dorchester Collection properties, Coworth Park in Ascot and the Dorchester in London. Here are four phrases to help you decipher "Brit-speak": "Really, how interesting" = "You're boring me to death"; "Not bad" = "Very good" (Now I realize why they had a difficult time understanding me and vice versa! Not bad = Very good; really?) "Quite good" = "Rather disappointing"; and "Bob's Your Uncle, Fanny's Your Aunt" = "Voila!" They had to make me think of Paris again, didn't they? Just when that fabulous trip to London had distracted me for a moment. If you're the hip/no-electronic type, you'll love the cool bespoke boxes into which you can tuck your printed guides until you're off on your next adventure. I hope to be back on the road before too long myself. Until then, I'm checking out the "Loves & Loathes" section of the Paris guide on my phone. Guess what? It says Le Meurice has the best luxe lunch deal in town. No kidding! Why don't you just rub it in! Seriously, happy roaming everyone!

12 · 07

No Woman Is An Island

 

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Today's Let's Blog Off topic is "You've just been given an island" and the charge for those of us who get into this madcap game of throwing up posts "on topic" every couple of weeks (see my creative compatriots here) is "The only thing to consider is once you move there, you can't leave. Who and what would you bring? What are the rules?"

If I had an island, I'd turn it into an amazing writer's retreat and only creatively-driven people would be invited to visit. We'd all write poetry and plays, essays and novels, and be as curmudgeonly as our deepest writerly selves desired. There wouldn't be very many rules beyond living authentically creative lives. I'd be writing poems like the one below rather than writing articles, though I do have a good day by journalism standards. I'm writing a piece about the exuberant Chef Gordon Ramsay, whom I interviewed in Tuscany this past fall, and I'm interviewing John Lennon's son, Julian, this morning, wishing tomorrow wasn't a sadly significant day for that family as it's the anniversary of John's death. So, it's back to work; hope you enjoy the poetry. You're all invited to come and be creative if that deed for an island shows up in my mailbox or my inbox!

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Monday morning, suburban diner— 

all chrome and Olympic self-flattery.

Pink marble entombs 

a handful of people 

who have the freedom 

but not the means 

to be anywhere else. 

 

A drunk, leaning over his plate,

lets his breakfast congeal 

as he sips a Bloody Mary, half-gone. 

The television’s tuned to the Travel Channel,

its screen tracking a single-engine plane 

nosing its way through an African sky

the color of Wedgewood.

When the cameraman cuts to a herd of rhinos 

skirting around a lone giraffe,

a smiling guide—his pale vest 

blazing in the brutal light—

nods at undulating Natives

who dance like their rhythm’s inspired 

by the whirring of the diner’s blender. 

 

A coin clinking into the jukebox

awakens BB King and Clapton who croon 

"Don't you know you're riding with the king?"  

Swinging a leg to the beat of the song, 

a woman who tried to dress as if 

she isn’t past her prime chews a nail. 

Suddenly she smiles like she's remembering 

something she's sad she forgot; 

pretends to study the menu 

while trying hard to catch the drunk's eye.

He slips from the stool, 

tossing change from his pocket 

onto the counter, nonchalantly passing her by. 

 

On the TV, a lion lounging on beaten-down grass

licks himself after a bloody meal

as an old man in a nearby booth

berates his wife for her stupidity. 

The woman studies her lap

as the refined voice of the travel host drones on, 

his insinuation almost lost in the grease-soaked air: 

you should be anywhere but here.   

 

Saxon Henry

Saxon Henry

Saxon Henry has been a journalist for fifteen years, and has written for an array of publications, including The New York Times, the Wall Street Journal and Robb Report. In her niche as a design/architecture journalist, she is a former contributing editor to Interiors Magazine and MIAMI Magazine, and a former regular contributor to Luxe, Modernism and Manhattan. As a design-related travel writer, she is a former regular contributor to Delta Sky, Latitudes, Cayman Airways and Aishti. Henry’s book Four Florida Moderns was published by W.W. Norton & Company in early 2010. She publishes a number of blogs, including Roaming By Design and The Road To Promise, and her new Social Media consultancy firm, Adroyt, founded with Richard Holschuh, is now in full swing. After years of writing for a variety of publications, Henry considers capturing a client's most authentic and marketable voice a skill she has honed with great effort, making the process of identifying that voice seem effortless, though nothing could be further from the truth!

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