Woodfire & fermentation — Portland 40 miles

Twelve courses. Fourteen seats. One oak kiln.

Read the menu Secure a table
Scroll slowly
Twelve courses Within forty miles Oak woodfire Natural pairings House fermentation Twelve courses Within forty miles Oak woodfire Natural pairings House fermentation
Dish over fire
Signature fire dish

Scroll — the plate assembles

Course VII

The fire

I

Ember

White oak at four hundred degrees, laid at four in the afternoon. Nothing hurried, nothing forced — the kiln sets the schedule, not us.

II

Smoke

Leeks sleep in ash for forty minutes while the room goes quiet. Day-fourteen kraut comes out of crock seven.

III

Season

House miso aged eleven months, hot honey from the roof hives, lemon ash — weighed to the gram, never poured.

IV

Plate

It lands heavy and it is eaten fast. Twelve courses, about three hours, no intermission. That is the whole contract.

The chef

One room, one kiln, fourteen seats.

By day a neighbourhood room; by night a fourteen-seat counter around a single oak kiln. Twelve courses, forty miles, one fire — fermentation as science, smoke as punctuation.

Mara cooked eleven years in other people's kitchens — Copenhagen, San Sebastián, a smokehouse outside Austin — before building her own fire. The back wall is crocks: fourteen of them, one per seat.

Chef Mara Okafor at the kiln
Mara Okafor — Chef & Founder

“The kiln decides. I just translate.”