A Walk Through the Space
Every room is a different kind of warmth
Move through Terrace the way you would a curated exhibition — each station a deliberate choice, each surface a material argument for slowness.
The East Parapet
The Herb Garden
Chef Mara Solis forages these beds before the city wakes — bronze fennel, lemon thyme, nasturtium that tastes of iron and sun.
The Flame Station
Open Fire
Whole Elysian Fields lamb turns above oak and cherry wood. The heat is measured by forearm — three stories above the street, nothing is hidden.
The Lounge
Clay & Copper
Banquettes upholstered in undyed wool. Cocktails arrive in cups thrown by Oaxacan ceramicist Luz Reyes — each one asymmetric, each one warm to the touch.
Blue Hour
The Skyline
At 8:47 pm in February, the light turns the colour of a copper knife edge. Jasmine holds the frame. The city below becomes the backdrop to your meal.

The Philosophy
Before the city finds its voice, she is already in the garden
Chef Mara Solis trained under open-fire masters in Oaxaca before spending three years farming in the Willamette Valley. She brought both back to this rooftop: the conviction that fire is a seasoning, and that a plate is only as honest as the soil it came from.
The menu changes when the farm does. Heirloom tomatoes arrive with their dirt still on. Lamb is sourced whole from a single family in the valley. Nothing arrives in a box.
"The rooftop is the farm's final argument. Everything else is just cooking."
— Mara Solis, Executive Chef
Reservations
Reserve Your Evening
We hold twelve tables for walk-ins. Everything else is yours to shape.