
Himarë · Vlorë County · Albania
Dinner under
the olive trees
Mediterranean cuisine above the bay. The tables sit on a timber deck under mature olive trees, on a hillside looking down over the water.
One evening
Six until ten, and the light does most of the work
The doors open
Dinner starts at six, every evening of the week. The tables people want are the ones facing the valley at sunset, and those go first, so book ahead if you can.
The light goes
The sun drops behind the ridge across the valley and the terrace goes amber. The lanterns strung through the olive branches and the small brass lamp on each table carry the rest of the evening.
The last table
Small plates first and something off the grill after — the kitchen is happiest when the table is shared and nobody is in a hurry. A quarter to ten is the last sitting the booking system offers.
Last of it
The kitchen closes at ten, every evening of the week. There is no lunch service, so the evening is the whole of it.

Two ingredients, one name
The name is not decoration
The olive is the roof. Mature olives stand inside the terrace rather than along its edge, the deck is laid up to their trunks, and the lanterns hang from the branches over the tables.
The fig comes to the table with feta, at the start of a meal, before anything off the grill arrives.
The mark keeps the same idea: a lyre set inside a wreath, drawn in one brown line on a sand card, above the two words the venue prints for itself — mediterranean cuisine.
The terrace
Above the bay, facing the way the sun goes


Ordered again and again
Off the pass

Tomato tartare
Chopped raw tomato pressed into a round, one basil leaf on top, green herb oil and balsamic around the plate.

Grilled octopus
Charred over the fire, dried oregano and oil, peeled roast red peppers alongside.

Mussels
Opened and served on the half shell in a dill broth, with bread on the table to finish the bowl.