West African soup of ground peanuts and butternut squash with a BLT sandwich at Town & Country on Sunset Boulevard in Silver Lake.
Canter's soup with a matzo ball that was as large as my fist.
Mani's artichoke and arugula salad with shredded chicken and a big cup of matcha latte with soy milk.
M Cafe de Chaya's seitan katsu with Japanese root vegetables.
Alcove's feather wreaths, which were pretty but posed a health hazard as they hung above the baristas who were whipping up foam and making tea for customers.
A Christmas present from a fashion trade show organizer, chocolate is the best swag ever.
Two weeks ago, I went to a party for Coco de Mer, a new lingerie and erotica store opened by the daughter of The Body Shop founder. Talk about my body being electric. This is the tier of merengues and chocolate mousse offered to customers trying on silk lingerie and leather blindfolds in the dressing room. Next to the girly changing room was an equally baroque but tad smaller confession room where the lover can sit and watch the femme fatale change into her skimpies. A Webcam also let the exhibitionist upload video to Coco de Mer's Web site.
I always said that Victoria's Secret was for Midwestern soccer moms and Agent Provocateur was for intellectual sluts. Well, the Agent Provocateur hotties have some serious competition from the Coco de Mer babes. In Coco de Mer’s confession room, someone slipped a sexy photograph of a stocking-clad leg in the arcane typewriter.
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