This time last year I was living on a boat moored in a teeny village with a fantastic past. Unfortunately, it’s present has little more to offer tourists than great pizza and a place to anchor a boat. It did, however, have a painfully slow connection to Panama City. The village was Portobello, the former [...]
Last night I had the pleasure of hosting a Passover Seder for a dozen gentiles with a keen sense of interfaith interest. As I made my way to Guate’s house a couple of weeks ago I got in touch and asked if he would allow me to have a Pesach Seder at his house, he [...]
While I’m at home, living comfortably at dads, Passover abstinence is a relatively simple affair. Matza is in abundance, the kitchen is familiar and the local availability of produce well known. This is my second Pesach while travelling, the first I was in Israel for the first day. I quickly got out of there because [...]