I hate flan. There, I said it. I don’t know how I survived two summers in Spain, completely surrounded by flan-lovers. (Fortunately, there were also churros and chocolate.) Actually, my Puerto Rican relatives liked flan, too. And although that veritable chronicle of Latin cuisine, Cook’s…

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Horrible holiday lunch today the Upper East Side. Possibly I was crabby at being made to schlepp to the other side of Central Park; more likely it was the mediocre food in a very tight space.  What was bugging everyone else is anyone’s guess.
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