Stephen Travels

The Lancaster Arts Hotel, in Lancaster, Pennsylvania, is a full supporter of the city’s burgeoning arts scene. With more than 260 pieces in a variety of media scattered around its lobby, guest rooms, hallways, and public spaces, including the elevator, the hotel enticed me to appreciate the works of local artists and, by leaving a sketch pad and pencil in my room, encouraged me to make my own contribution. The boutique hotel provides all the modern comforts you’d expect, in its art-gallery atmosphere, and gives great nods to the building’s original function—a tobacco warehouse. Read about it >

Lancaster, Pennsylvania—always, for me, associated with the Amish—has an unexpected diversity among its populace, a shockingly high percentage, given this city’s relatively small size of just under 60,000 people. That heterogeneity translates into a terrifically international food scene. For my first night in town, I headed to one of the less common cuisines around, at Himalayan Curry and Grill, for a bountiful Nepali feast. Read about it >

“Kind people are our kind of people.” A lofty mantra, indeed, pressed onto the tee shirts of the wait staff at HomeGrown. And they live up to it, hiring the nicest staff you can imagine. At this daytime eatery in Old Town Alexandria, Virginia, you’ll experience memorable breakfasts, clearly made with love and served with kindness. Read about it >

As summer temperatures soar, a fountain—whether it’s trickling or gushing—can help you beat the heat, especially in urban environments, where concrete and tar make increasingly angry thermometers seem even more oppressive. The care, attention, and craftmanship of many fountains add to the relief these enchanting oases provide, and give you something very pretty to look at and contemplate while misty sprays cool you down a bit. Read about the top five fountains >

Boston has the best, most authentic Little Italy I’ve ever been to. So, when I found myself there on an early Sunday afternoon, I channeled my Italian heritage and tradition of having Sunday dinner at about 1 p.m. and strolled into Monica’s Trattoria. Opened three decades ago by Monica’s sons, this warm, friendly restaurant serves up love in every delectable bite. Read about it >