Everything worth eating passes through the fire. The bread is baked twice a day, torn not sliced, refilled without asking.
And on Sundays: one long lunch, one set menu, no clock.
Since morning
A wood-fired kitchen, a long table, and the kind of evening that runs past its booking.

Book
Lunch and dinner, Wednesday to Sunday. The long table books out weekends — bar seats stay walk-in.
Visitors pick a date and time here, then leave their details.
Saturday, eight o'clock
This is what you're booking: the fire going, the long table full, and nobody looking at the clock.
The room
Hearth & Vine cooks the way a good grandmother argued: with conviction, butter and time. A short menu from the wood oven, wine from small farms, and a room that likes elbows on the table.
Kind words
Good to know
Yes — half portions from the same oven, not a nugget in sight.
Half the menu, cooked with the same fire — vegetables are not a side here.
The bar seats are kept free for walk-ins; the long table books out weekends.
Find us
Lunch from noon, last tables half nine.