In New York two weeks from now you may find me at my usual table at De La Concha, in the company of alpha males like this multi-billionaire and his colleague. Or I’ll be at The Carnegie Club. In any event, this upcoming visit is shaping up to be a significant event. It will be either a radical new beginning, or the end of something I’ve been clinging to for eight years. But one comforting fact is that I have—and will always have—my home here on Ischia. This isola bella is the only truly real thing I have ever known.
