On the southeastern coast of Uruguay, cultural connoisseurs are rubbing elbows with the beach-and-polo set, thanks to a string of art-centric hotels by international collectors Alex and Carrie Vik. Their latest: Bahia Vik, 37 rooms hidden among the windswept dunes of boho-chic José Ignacio. The couple, who filled their nearby Playa and Estancia properties with works by big-name South American artists, has commissioned pieces from the likes of Juan Burgos and Marcelo Daglio. “One of our goals has been to create hotels that celebrate the rich culture of their locale,” Carrie says. Case in point: the mixed-media sculpture by Montevideo-born Javier Abdala, which faces a horizon-stretching view of the South Atlantic.
If time, money, and insider access were yours for the asking, how would you spend your next visit to London? Let me make it easy for you with a menu of choices: Being served afternoon tea at the Lord's Cricket Ground by Mr. Carson, the butler from Downton Abbey. Joining the cast of a West End smash show, onstage, as an extra. Blasting a shot from the big guns of the HMS Belfast, a warship that fired one of the first salvoes on D-Day. Raising the roadbed of Tower Bridge to accommodate a passing ship on the mighty Thames. Prowling the hidden corners and most regal of public spaces in the Houses of Parliament, accompanied by no less than the Speaker of the House of Commons. Or how about all these things, and many more iconic London experiences, during a two-week luxury stay in the English capital? Would you like that? Neither would I. No, wait, just kidding! Yes, I would. I want to do them all, and maybe I will--unless you beat me to it.
Coinciding with Leica’s 60th anniversary, the iconic camera company is teaming up with Exclusive Resorts to give guests access to great photographic equipment (and instruction) during their stay.
Leica cameras are celebrated for producing photographs that are crisp, clean, often black and white images with dramatic depth of field. Henri Cariter Bresson, the most avid Leica enthusiast and famed photographer, once said “shooting with a Leica is like a long, tender kiss." On the new photo tours, called “Destination in Focus Getaways,” participants have access to state-of-the-art Leica equipment, as well as lessons by teachers from the Leica Akademie.
Ever since the impeccably mannered Paddington left the deepest darkest Peru for London in 1958, his adventures have captured the imaginations of kids everywhere. Who can't help but adore the red-booted, marmalade-loving little guy? In celebration of his new movie out November 28th, London itself is being turned into a very bear-y town.
A cacti-filled garden in Morocco, lush country homes in England, a tropical oasis in Florida: the world is filled with countless public and private green spaces—and the new book The Gardener’s Garden brings together more than 250 of the world’s best.
Sting relived his past as a cruise ship entertainer with an intimate performance aboard Cunard’s Queen Mary 2 earlier this week. The show took place just two days after the Broadway debut of his first-ever musical, The Last Ship, now playing at the Neil Simon Theatre.
I still remember the thrill of walking into the old Max Fish when I first moved to New York in 2007. The Ludlow Street indie rock bar was one of the last remaining holdouts of a fabled era on the Lower East Side, one marked by edgy music venues, Velvet Underground burnouts, and downtown hipsters before hipster was a look sold in SoHo retail windows. Heaps of trash and roving dope dealers still gave the block an authenticity that was under siege from frat bros and cheesy lounges—hallmarks of the modern LES. Inside, Max Fish was far removed from its '90s heyday, but vestiges of its bohemian glory remained, like the legendary jukebox and graffitied bathrooms. It smelled of stale beer, cigarettes, and sweat. It was gritty. It was perfect.
As much as we love and respect Taylor Swift as an artist and human (so much heartbreak at such a young age, yet she perseveres), as New Yorkers we’re not entirely on board with the news that she’s been selected as NYC & Company’s new ambassador for tourism. It’s not that she’s not a great representative. She’s savvy, ambitious, and articulate—like all of us. It’s just that the song that she wrote for the campaign, “Welcome to New York,” is just so…well…bland. In NYC and Co’s new promo video she rightly describes the city as bold and bright and loud. Shouldn’t the song be the same?
So without being too presumptuous, we’d like to nominate a few alternative tracks for the official New York City theme song.