
The house before us
Layers of paint, a sealed stair and the marks that told us where the courtyard once breathed.

NOTES FROM THE HOUSE
People, bottles and fragments of the palace.

Layers of paint, a sealed stair and the marks that told us where the courtyard once breathed.
On restraint, old recipes and why the best course might have only three things on it.
A vertical tasting that became the idea behind our private cellar menu.
A short walk through the streets that lead to our blue doors.