Kenji and Clara cook whatever looked best that morning. No menu, three hours, bread on the table.
Kenji and Clara go to the market at seven and cook whatever looked best. You will not know what lunch is until it lands, and neither, at seven, do they.
Three hours, bread on the table, wine by the carafe. Good with children, better with grandparents.
Every Sunday, from 13:00
Sunday long lunch
One sitting, one long table, whatever came off the boat that morning. Children eat for nothing.
38 a head
First Thursday of the month
Oven nights
A guest cook takes the oven for the evening and writes the menu on the wall.
45 a head
Tuesdays, from 18:30
Open bottles
Six natural wines that are not on the list, poured by the glass until they run out.
From 6 a glass