Two Stone’s and the World’s best Indian

For the uninitiated, this median is The Wandering Palate’s disordered thoughts and utterances; incoherencies, mental wanderings, intoxications, delusions, hallucinations – essentially the wanderings of gastronomic delirium.

My writings are invariably retrospective sometimes occurring months or even years ago, an inherent problem when you have a wandering palate and brain. Still, as Steinbeck said, “A good story needs to be mulled over, sometimes for years.” Read More >