I am typing this post from the back office at Delancey, where I’m holed up, working on a deadline, while Brandon and Co. prepare a five-course meal for forty-five in celebration of a gorgeous new book. Deadline: I will destroy you. In more ways than one.
But I had to take a break to pop into this space, and to send up a cheer - if you can, in fact, hear me from back here behind the Essex
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