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Closed Sunday and Monday
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My only regret in life is that I did not drink more wine.
Ernest Hemingway
Veggies are seasonal, this list is for reference only.
I knew that I was dying.
Something in me said,
Go ahead, die, sleep, become as them, accept.
Then something else in me said, no, save the tiniest bit.
It needn't be much, just a spark.
A spark can set a whole forest on fire.
Just a spark.
Save it.
Charles Bukowski
No.
I'm just a guy who loves to cook. The idea of the "Chef" implies that he is the leader of a brigade. I don't want a whole brigade, I want to be the one in the kitchen actually cooking the food. Too many so-called "Chefs" these days almost never set foot in their own restaurants.
I will also add that I do love to create, but I disagree with creation for its own sake. Some chefs feel like they have to change or alter the form of their indgredients in order to justify their existence. I believe our job is to get out of nature's way and present each ingredient in a pure form with as few alterations and adornments as possible.
Yes.
I cook whatever I want, hopefully also something that you want.
For me it's less important what I'm cooking and more important how I'm cooking it. I'm a big believer in the old ways, taking a bit longer to make things better. The flavors you taste here will echo the places I've lived throughout my life: Calgary, Las Vegas, Chengdu, Bangkok, Paris, and now, Nice.
Fire is cool
Seriously, fire is beautiful, bewitching, enticing and entrancing.
But more than that, humans have been cooking with wood-fire for ages, and one of the great advances of civilisation was ovens that could retain heat. Everything I cook is based on the idea of using every part of the arc of my oven's heat.
During service the oven is super hot and acts like a broiler that sizzles and chars carrots and fennel in seconds. After service the temperature goes down and I can roast and braise my pork and beef overnight. The next morning there is enough retained heat in my oven to create a perfect environment for smoking the ribs, pork belly, chicken wings and prime rib. Even our desserts are cooked in the wood-fired oven.
One dish at a time.
My wife, Aiqing, has a little speech that she repeats to every new customer, it goes a little bit like this:
Everything that you will be served, including dessert, will be cooked fresh to order in the wood-fired oven. All of the vegetables will be cut when you order, to avoid oxidization and ensure maximum freshness, and then roasted fresh in the wood-fired oven. The meats have already been smoked for six hours, but they will be brought to serving temperature slowly in the mouth of the oven. This means that we are not fast. We also serve every dish one at a time, so it's important that you order enough of each dish for the whole table and it's also important that everyone share.
It's also helpful to be aware that each dish that you order will be just that item on the plate. If you order Cauliflower then it's cauliflower on the plate. I don't add random wilted salad greens, miscellaneous vegetables, or cheap empty carbs just to make the plate look more full. Each item gets to be the star of their own plate.
Additionally, it's worth knowing in advance that since every dish is prepared fresh, cooked to order, and served one at a time, you should think of each dish as a separate course in your own tasting menu. While you eat your Cauliflower, I'll be cutting and charring your Eggplant, and while you enjoy your Eggplant, I'll be freshly pressing your tortillas and searing the meat for your Wood-Fired Tacos. It's quite normal for there to be about ten minutes between dishes served, so depending on what you order a full service here can be one to two hours. But we don't try to turn tables, your table is yours for the night.
Good Question
For several reasons.
I care passionately about my customers eating my dishes at peak freshness and optimal temperature.
I genuinely believe eating in a restaurant should be a social experience, and people are much more social when they are sharing food.
I am an individual human being with only two hands. The brigade model and the Henry Ford / MacDonald's assembly line model of cooking can definitely produce more food and serve more customers in a shorter amount of time. But when they do that they start to treat food as a commodity, instead of what it really is: the source of life, and the edible expression of love.
Is this a part time gig?
I can see why you might think that. I am aware that when you look at Google and it say "Open from 7-9pm" you might think that we only work 2 hours a day.
Obviously that's not true, I work all day to prep the food, but you can only come and eat it in the evening. That's just how it works.
I realize that there are other restaurants that just sit open all day, hoping someone will walk in the door, and if you have a lot of cheap labor and your business model is based on quantity, rather than quality, then that certainly makes sense. Not for us.
One thing I love about France, especially here in the South, is that restaurant owners are more free to decide the hours that work for them and allow them to lead fulfilling lives as well.
The other thing I will add to this, is we have found it much more practical for all of our customers to arrive at the same time and for me to cook a dish once for everyone who orders it that night, as opposed to cooking the same dish five times because people order at different time. It's just one of the ways we have adjusted to one human being doing all the cooking, instead of a larger team.
1 1/2 Years.
We survived. Sort of.
Admittedly decoration took a bit longer than expected, the war in the Middle East delayed the shipping of our custom made bar by four months. I had to learn how to rock-climb so I could build a chimney in a 213 year old conduit between our building and the next. Even getting our fridges delivered into Old Nice was an unexpected nightmare.
But the response since we've opened has been incredible. We've met so many great people who share our passion for food and fire. We're slow, but we're getting faster. Luckily our customers have been very patient.
We've also evolved. We honestly tried a lot of things that didn't work, but luckily we have the freedom to adapt and improve, and we will continue to do so.
Hell Yes!
We've had some fun parties here.
The most people we've ever cooked for is around 30 people, our place isn't huge, but we've even privatised it for as few as 6 people, it just depends on what the occasion and menu are.
Feel free to send us an email or add us on WhatsApp and we'll work everything out with you.
The fun part is that when you privatise you get to order off menu and I really enjoy getting to stretch culinarily.
We're working on it.
The next thing we're planning is market visits.
We're very open about how much we love the local markets here, and we think it would be a lot of fun to lead a quick tour through our favorite spots, pick up some fresh produce, and then bring it all back and cook it in the wood-fired oven.
We're still working out the details for this but if it sounds interesting to you please reach out by email or on WhatsApp and we'll make it happen.
Work is Love, made visible. Food is love, made edible.
Kahlil Gibran and Michael James
That's often the first question people ask and it's really not an easy answer. Usually my canned response is to look up at the sky and say, The Weather, but that's not the whole truth. The chain of events that led us here is long and complicated, but it is also expressed in the food I cook.
I first came to France in 1998, as a 19 year old student unable to drink in Las Vegas, but of legal age in France. There were a lot of firsts for me that year, my first espresso, first duck breast, first rabbit, and of course, my first sip of wine. More importantly, my second sip of wine.
Then China. After France I knew I needed to live abroad again, but I wanted an even more exotic experience. It was a toss-up between Russia and China, I'm glad that China won. Chengdu in the year 2000 was amazing. People still pedaled their bicycles everywhere, the cars on the road were either taxis (super affordable), government, or really rich people who could afford a Honda Accord. The sidewalks were filled with bamboo chairs for the teahouses where people played mahjong. And the food was amazing. My western North American palate was forever changed. Spice, Sweet, Sour, Garlic, Ginger, Numbing Pepper, Umami. I was there for a year, then I came back for two years, then I came back for the rest of my life.
At least that's what I thought.
Life is what happens while you're busy making other plans.
Chengdu was good to us and for us. Our restaurants flourished, but I wanted more. I needed to elevate my skillset. I had to move to Paris.
I was in France in 1998, and again in 2018. Both times Les Bleus won the world cup. Coincidence?
I weaseled my way into a 3 michelin star kitchen. By then I was 40 years old, everyone else working there was in their early 20s. What was I thinking? But seeing Chef Barbot's eyes light up every time the produce arrived was an education you'll never find in any classroom.
Fast forward a few years, we all know what happened in 2020, let's just say that things were different now and we were looking at the rest of our life in a new light.
We had only been in Nice for a few hours once on our way to Menton, hardly enough time to make an educated life-changing decision. Still, it felt right, so when the opportunity came to move here, we seized it with alacrity.
I don't want to taste the ten thousand dishes you've made one time, I want to taste the one dish you've made ten thousand times.
Bruce Lee and Michael James