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first dinner at Holleywood
A house isn't a home until a meal's been served in it. Our daughter's boyfriend is from Venice and did us the honor of preparing the inaugural dinner, an Italian feast that he cooked in Amenia. We toted the dishes (including homemade tiramisu) to Holleywood and enjoyed them, picnic-style, in front of a roaring fire.
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who we are
We are a couple of Upper West Siders from NYC who never set out to buy an old mansion in Connecticut. But the moment we walked through its massive front door, we were smitten. The info on this site is earnestly cobbled from a variety of sources, including the web. Please let us know if we've gotten something wrong, or if there's a story about Holleywood you'd like to share.