Dear one, 

Sometimes we get requests to reserve a table - today was one of those days. The reservation was clear...

Let us meet for a lunch of love.

And as the plates are put before us for our pleasure and delight,

Let us be fully present with each other over this simple, life‑sustaining repast,

Knowing it isn’t the food that feeds our souls but the love all around us.

Tasting love like this is a sensual, moving pleasure… 

a feast.

Is there a better lunch, we ask?

Mistress of the Brew.