Our story
Zeitoun, in Arabic, means olive.
We opened with a simple idea: the food we'd cook for friends at home, but in a room with proper lighting and a wine list. Lebanese, but unhurried. Generous, but not enormous. Familiar enough for a Tuesday, special enough for a Saturday.
The kitchen leans on Beirut for the warm mezza: hommous, falafel, kibbeh, sambousek. The charcoal handles everything that wants smoke and time. Lamb shoulder. Marinated chops. King prawns. Whole sea bass.
The bar leans further. A long list of gin, mixers included; Lebanese reds from St. Thomas, Château Kefraya and Château Musar; classics done properly; a Bramble in summer and a Spiced Mojito in winter. We're open later than most kitchens, so the bar quietly becomes the room.
The room
Velvet, marble and low light.
Herringbone oak, deep velvet seating and marble tables under a coffered ceiling, with olive trees through the room and a bar that pours until late. Built for long lunches, slow evenings and occasions worth dressing for.
"Come for the hommous, stay for the gin, leave with a plan to come back."