Reflections FROM THE PUBLISHER
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mong the downsides of living miles from anywhere is that if you want an active social life you need to work a bit harder. As has been divulged, for twenty-five years my wife and I have lived in the house that she and several former generations of her family have called âhome,â twenty miles northeast of St. Francisville in rural West Feliciana Parish. Itâs lovely country: several hundred acres of onetime pastureland thatâs been quietly reverting to hardwood forest since Ashleyâs forebears quit raising soybeans and cattle back in the early eighties. Living out here does have benefits: birdsong mornings, dark skies, enormous bonfires; and when your kids are young, the luxury of letting them disappear into the woods for hours or days to climb trees or dam up the creek, knowing nothing nefarious is likely to happen. Still, for somewhat social people who publish a magazine about things to do, living out here can be a bit isolating. The list of social events to which you can âpop,â or âscootâ is short indeed. Donât feel like cooking tonight? Itâs twenty miles to a restaurant, and donât even ask about home delivery. Want to go to a play or see a movie? Thatâll be an hourâs drive each way. The wedding,
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interesting new restaurant, art opening, Mardi Gras parade, kidâs basketball tournament? The event duration will be shorter than the drive time required to get there. Often the psychological hurdle of the drive proves insurmountable and we end up staying home, envying city-dwelling friends spending their weekends âpoppingâ out to parties, backyard barbecues; or evenâletâs be honestâto the grocery store because theyâve run out of milk. Last yearâwhile socializing more or less ceased to exist and everyone was staying homeâthe generalized anxiety that out in the world interesting people are getting together to do fun things dissipated for the first time. We realized that for twenty-five years weâve been living in a fog of FOMO. But no more! With the pandemic finally relaxing its grip, the kids preparing to leave home, and the world coming out of hiding at last, itâs time for a Country Roads Supper Club again. And now weâve come up with a solution to the ageold drive-time dilemma: Bring the party to us. For several years prior to the pandemic, Country Roads Supper Clubsâoperating under the motto âGreat Chefs Serving Memorable Meals in Unforgettable Locationsââ have been our recipe for uniting three building blocks of Country Roads into a live event. Prior to the pandemic, weâve hosted Supper Clubs in abandoned churches, bird sanctuaries, sugar
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warehouses; and, memorably, on a Mississippi River sandbar. Up and down the River Road we traveled, bringing Supper Clubs to the most spectacular locations revealed by thirty-eight years in the publishing business. But we never imagined weâd get to host one five minutes from home. If youâre going to have neighbors, Mike Wampold is a good one to have. The developer behind Baton Rougeâs Watermark and Renaissance hotels, Mike has long owned a rolling swathe of property to the east of US Highway 61, close to the Mississippi state line. During recent years he has taken his property, which is named Woodlawn, to another level, building a majestic home, a mile-long lake, and a rushing, springfed trout stream, among other features. All together the property represents a
breathtaking slice of rural Louisiana splendor, so when Mike asked whether weâd like to host a Supper Club to introduce it, how could we refuse? So, on May 15 weâll celebrate the completion of his project, the Felicianasâ natural beauty, and the end of the pandemic with our largest event yet: a seated dinner for 250 beside that trout stream. Executive Chef Phillip Lopez of Galatoireâs New Orleans will serve a menu showcasing the freshness and flavor of Felicianas-raised produce, Baton Rougeâs wonderful tradjazz band the Florida Street Blowhards will play; and out on the lake, trick skiiers from Bennettâs Water Ski School will mess about behind boats. Itâll be the best of our local stomping ground, distilled and delivered to one of its most beautiful locations. I wish I could say âHurry up and get tickets and weâll see you there,â but this Supper Club is sold outâhas been for weeks, actually, which says a lot about the excitement we all feel about being able to get out and enjoy a social occasion again. But donât worry, weâre planning more Supper Clubs for the months to come, bringing great chefs to spectacular, little known locations near and far. Seems fitting, wouldnât you say, for a magazine that goes by the motto âAdventures Close to Home?â Stay tuned. âJames Fox-Smith, publisher james@countryroadsmag.com