Ashwin Anandram
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It was in Seattle that I danced for the first time. It was a typical Seattle fall, drizzling, windy and cold. After a day out visiting the local razzmatazz in the city, I was keen to see how the night would shape. I don’t quite recall the name of the club I went to but…
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Behind the wheels of a Z4, driving from San Francisco to LA on a crisp sunny morning, we stopped for lunch at a vineyard in Solvang, absorbing all the attention we were getting from the locals. The vineyard received us warmly and gave us privileged seating, annoying other guests who were waiting for a table.…