a tasting counter, after dark

Twelve courses.
One night.

Eighteen seats around an open pass, a menu that is never written down twice, and candles doing the lighting design.

thu — sun · two seatings · 18 chairs · no clocks

the idea

You don’t order here.
You sit down — and the night begins.

One menu, told in order, from the first ember to the last candle. The kitchen works in silence three meters away; the only printed thing on the counter is the wax.

courses
12courses
chairs
18chairs
of night
3hof night
Wine glasses and votive candles glowing on a dark set table
seat 07, before service

the pour

Poured, not listed.

There is no wine list. The cellar follows the menu course by course — and the kitchen never stops moving behind it.

Chef's hands slicing green vegetables on a board at the kitchen pass
the pass
Rosé wine being poured into a stemmed glass against a dark bar
the pour
An amber nightcap strained over a large ice cube in a rocks glass
the nightcap
Brick-walled dining room at night, candles burning on white tablecloths
the room, 21:04

the room

Brick, wax,
and no clocks.

An old bakery vault, one long counter, and light that moves because flames do. Phones go face-down on the wax — nobody has ever asked why.

  • the counterEighteen chairs facing the open pass.
  • the vaultBrick from 1911, candles from this morning.
  • the ruleOne seating, one story, no substitutions.

reservations

The counter seats
eighteen.

Two seatings a night, Thursday through Sunday. The month opens at midnight on the first — and closes by breakfast.

18:30 — the early night21:30 — the late one
Reserve the counter

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