There should be no rules at your dinner party except for people to eat a lot and enjoy a long night where they feel like they could fall asleep at the dinner table at the end.
I tend to be more of an introvert when I'm traveling. I do a lot of people-watching and espresso-drinking.
My sexuality's something that's intimate. It's not anything that I'm ashamed of.
I don't have the biggest sweet tooth, but I do have one in the morning.
The truth is that it has not been my pipe dream to have a restaurant. I know restaurateurs, and the amount of work that goes into a restaurant is nothing short of insanity. It's a real commitment, and most restaurants don't make it, so the odds are really against you.
I still think it's weird that people are interested in what I like and what I represent.
My biggest nightmare is that something doesn't have enough salt.
For the most part, it was never assumed that I was gay, and I've had people be sort of surprised that I was gay or act apologetic like they didn't know, which would just make me really uncomfortable. And I never had shame for it, but I never felt like introducing myself as, 'I'm Antoni. I'm gay. How are you?'
I have a deep and pathological obsession with trees and plants.
I have a very non-existent, dysfunctional relationship with my biological mother.