Will Ex-Washingtonian Tessa Horst Find Love in 'The Bachelor'?
Tuesday, April 24, 2007; Page C03
Since every "love match" on the show ends up on the rocks, we lost faith in "The Bachelor" and all those predictable bachelorettes -- until Tessa Horst, the former Washingtonian with an intriguing pedigree.
Until the show finishes out the season, ABC forbids Horst and her family to reveal anything about the choices made by bachelor Andy Baldwin,30, a naval medical officer stationed in Hawaii. Her show bio says only that she's a 26-year-old social worker from San Francisco -- but after plenty of "no comments," we've unearthed this much: Horst grew up in Washington (her dad is Thomas Horst, an international tax expert and former bigwig at Treasury) and graduated from Georgetown Day (1999) and Middlebury College (2003). The exotic brunette is a triathlete, skier, former waitress and possibly an heiress: Sources say her grandfather is one of the richest men in Hong Kong.
Horst, one of 25 women competing, said on the show that she decided to audition because she was ready for an adventure -- her mother, Romana, met her second husband on the Inca Trail. She's clearly ambivalent about the whole reality-dating concept; in the second episode, she told another bachelorette that she was already sick of the competition and wanted to go home. Her lack of desperation must have worked -- Baldwin has already proclaimed her "wife material."
Last night, Horst was in the background for most of the show, and she asked Baldwin not to keep her around if he wasn't feeling a connection between the two of them. So you know what happened -- she received the first rose, making it into the final six.
A Robe by Another Name: The Great Carry-on Coverup
It was a long, hard weekend for a lot of VIPs -- and maybe especially so for the woman behind the weekend's biggest, most lavish VIP party. Judith Czelusniak, head of public relations for Bloomberg LP and the maestra of the news service's over-the-top bash on Saturday night at the Costa Rican Embassy, dragged onto the US Airways shuttle back to NYC on Sunday evening with more than the FAA allows for carry-on -- her purse, her tote and a shopping bag packed with two plush bathrobes.
(Uh, bathrobes? Yes, you know: to dress the hot model types serving mini-bottles of champagne from an ice-packed bathtub. Didn't you have that at your party?)
No way, said a flight attendant: Gotta check one of those bags. Instead, Czelusniak ditched the shopping bag and put on one of the robes. "It's my coat," she said. A gallant money manager in the next seat donned the other. After some resistance from the gate agent, they got off with a scolding -- and enjoyed a snug ride back to New York.
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