Le Scat Noir: The Editor On Holiday

Thursday, February 14, 2008

The Editor On Holiday

I have left the Scat in my wake as I set sail to Sicily aboard the Gruppo-Bollini But first you may find me in room 88888888 at the Hotel Des Estrangers on the lovely island of Ortiga where I'm the guest of Sal Lucci. I will be drinking my way through the spa en route to the tennis courts and pool. Wish you were here but you aren't so I won't.

Yours, but mostly mine,

D.P.

P.S. Sent via cell phone so forigive my formatting. Drinks are on the house!

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