—Chapter Seven—
“Then, imperceptibly, somewhere one bud opens and the symphony of renewal is no longer reversible. From the black heart of winter, a miraculous, breathing, plentitude of color emerges.” - John O’Donohue
a true reflection of our growing seasons.
The thing with eating seasonally is that the weather, crops, and their yields change frequently.
Instead of trying to fit the season into a predetermined box, we embrace each season for its uniqueness and celebrate it for however long it lasts.
We Like to think of the seasons as chapters, of a story as old as time.
*Menu changes with produce availability, menu accurate as of 02.28.24
