The Anne Samuel is back from Paris and ready to take on New York City…but something secretive is afoot, and more covert operations are in store for the future. What could they be? Today’s installment in the Anne Samuel’s glorious and gilded history holds a clue. Get ready for another episode of epicurean excellence and…
Category: An Abbreviated History of the Anne Samuel
The History of the Anne Samuel — Part Six
Bonjour, my friends, and welcome back to The History of the Anne Samuel! Today’s part number is conveniently the same in both English and French…yes, we’ve made it to part SIX of this (literally) never-ending story about the power of love, laughter, good food, and a dash of make-believe. If you missed last week’s gangster-style…
An Abbreviated History of the Anne Samuel — Part Quatre
Welcome back to another installment in The History of the Anne Samuel! Last week, this fine establishment finally received its formal name (you can read that chapter here, if you missed it) and, today, the secret club is going to heighten its security as it engages in some (fairly innocuous, pardon the pun) nefarious business……
An (Abbreviated) History of the Anne Samuel — Part Trois
Ciao, and welcome back, my friends! It’s been almost an entire year since my last post…oops! To be honest, I wasn’t sure I would ever finish this blog series because (let’s face it…) blogging can be discouraging. BUT I received a message not too long ago from a reader whose life was changed when she…
An (Abbreviated) History of the Anne Samuel – Part Deux
Welcome back to the second installment in “An (Abbreviated) History of the Anne Samuel”, where we will continue to follow my house’s transformation from childhood home into exclusive club and my mom’s journey from home cook to gourmet chef and restaurateur! I feel truly blessed and honored that so many of you took the time…
The (Abbreviated) History of The Anne Samuel
If you’ve followed me on any of my other social media accounts for any length of time, then you’re probably (at least slightly) familiar with a mystical location at which I frequently drink, dine, and dance. It’s called the Anne Samuel. You may also know that this über-exclusive establishment is, in fact, not a restaurant…