
Ribeye Chairman's Reserve the one
$6prime ribeye, costra, charred scallion, salsa macha
a little fire, a long table, no rush. walk in, no reservations. everything off the open flame, everything shared.
Mexican soul, Beirut hands
No gas, no shortcuts. A live charcoal flame runs down one side of the room and the chef works it in front of you. Mexican technique, Lebanese hands, ingredients from the souk that morning. Tacos come out one at a time, blistered and slow, made to pass around the table.

Order from the common area while you wait, or from your table once you sit. Same code, all night.

tequila, arak rinse, lime, salt

tequila, grapefruit, sumac salt

mezcal, pomegranate molasses, chili

mezcal, za'atar-agave, citrus

mezcal, mint, arak, soda
Almaza and one craft
Ksara, Massaya, IXSIR
hibiscus, tamarind
still and sparkling
Badaro, Beirut
Concrete, blackened steel and warm wood, lit low and slow so the flame does the talking. Sit at the counter, watch the grill, stay a while.






The wait is part of the night. You grab a drink, the room hums, the fire does its thing.
Show up whenever. Add your name and party size to the list at the door.
A cocktail in the common area while you wait. The night starts before the table does.
A WhatsApp ping when it opens up. We hold it ten minutes. Walk over and sit down.
One QR at the table. Order, reorder, split the bill and pay. No waving anyone down.
No booking, no list to get on in advance. Turn up, add your name, let the fire do the rest.