Under the pergola
The terrace
Sky-blue posts, a roof of bamboo and striped canvas, petunias in baskets over the tables and one old olive standing inside it. The tables are plank timber, painted the same blue as the posts.

The terrace from the road: blue posts, hanging petunias, and the sign that names it.

How a table arrives — everything at once, and everyone reaching.

Greens pie, cut from the tray, with an egg fried over it.

The vegetables the small plates are built out of, before anything is cooked.
Four photographs of the terrace and its tables. There is none here of the kitchen, none of the grill, and none of the terrace after dark — when there is one, it will go on this page.