Confessions from the Velvet Ropes: 2010: My year in jet-setting photos. By Glenn Belverio

Dear Transatlantic Tammies,

2010 was a winning year for global galloping and I have the god Mercury (and many government and fashion & textile sponsors) to thank for a series of successful jaunts. Here are some of my highlights from over 7 international locales.

Everyone knows that Rio de Janeiro is my favorite beach destination and I was blessed to be there for my birthday back in January.

It was my third time in Rio and I finally made it out to Niteroi with my pals Carole and Arjun to see Oscar Niemeyer's Contemporary Art Museum up close and personal. We were not disappointed despite wandering around lost in the 100F unshaded sun for hours trying to find the museum.

A view inside Gaudi's sublime Sagrada Familia in Barcelona.

Food writer Mark Bittman of the NY Times claims the best sandwich he's ever eaten is made at Cafe Viena on La Rambla in Barcelona. He was correct. The rich, fatty ham from the black-hooved pigs raised near Seville and the perfectly baked baguette were heaven.

While in Rome at the end of January, I drifted aimlessly along the banks of the Tiber like Tennessee Williams' Mrs. Stone.

Lunch with my dear friend, the Calabrian fashion writer Nunzia Garoffolo at our favorite spot in the Roman neighborhood of Trastevere.

After Rome, I hopped down to Valencia in the south of Spain to take in some sunshine and the sight of Santiago Calatrava's eerily futuristic architecture.

Valencia is a quiet but elegant city.

The (alleged) Holy Grail in the Cathedral of Valencia

During Valencia Fashion Week I had the pleasure of meeting the divine Rossy de Palma.

In February I was back in Rio at the invitation of ABIT to attend Carnaval.

It's almost impossible to describe the mind-blowing sensory overload of the Samba School parades in the Sambadrome, the center of the Carnaval celebrations.

Mexican artist Gabriel Ibarzabal and I were shanghaied into marching with one of the Samba Schools. It took us awhile before we realized that we were dressed as the internet!

Me in Ipanema.

In March, I flew over to Los Angeles to meet up with my pal Michael Schmidt. Before we set off for Palm Springs, we had a requisite pig-out at In-N-Out Burger.

Schmidt in his '71 Camaro cruising past the famous windmills in the desert.

Joshua Tree

The sun set as we sipped organic margaritas by the Ace Hotel Palm Springs pool.

I was back in Rome in July and checked out the Zaha Hadid-designed MAXXI Museum. This gigantic skeleton sculpture is by the late artist Gino De Dominicis.

Me (center) with my Italian friends Rinaldo Rocco and Nunzia at the Bernini Fountain in Rome.

Diane Pernet and I were invited by Alex Murray-leslie of Chicks on Speed to an over-the-top Fashion Paella lunch by the sea in Barcelona. It was the paella to end all paellas.

Thousands of eccentric Elisava University students and revelers spill off Las Ramblas in Barcelona during a guerrilla performance event organized by Alex Murray-leslie who is a professor at the school.