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La Fin
It’s always at the end of a trip that you discover stuff you wish you’d known before. On the next-to-last day in Nice, the Accidental Locavore discovered that if you… Read More »La Fin
A BK Afternoon
The Accidental Locavore’s friend Peter had long been tempting me with an excursion to his neighborhood of Park Slope. Long famous for its co-op and stroller traffic jams, recently, like… Read More »A BK Afternoon
Accidental Locavore: One Man’s Comfort Food is Another’s Confit
Silken legs turning into succulent thighs. A Rockette? No, how about the duck confit the Accidental Locavore made the other night? This was so good that once I started crisping… Read More »Accidental Locavore: One Man’s Comfort Food is Another’s Confit
