Sorrel

Our story

One fire, eight years and counting.

Sorrel started as a Sunday supper for twenty friends and a grill made from an old oil drum. The table got longer, the kitchen got a roof, and the fire never really went out.

Warm pendant lights over tables in a dark dining room
  1. 2018

    A backyard and an oil drum

    Rosa Linden had cooked in other people’s kitchens for fifteen years. One spring she cut an oil drum in half, lit it in her backyard and fed twenty friends. Forty came the next Sunday.

    Friends talking around a long dinner table
  2. 2020

    Pop-ups in borrowed kitchens

    Breweries, a bakery after closing, once a barn. Wherever there was room for a fire and a long table, the suppers went, and the list of farms grew with them.

    Hands reaching across a table full of plates, from above
  3. 2022

    The old print shop

    A former print shop on Haywood Lane, with brick walls, high windows and a floor strong enough for a hearth. It took a year to build the kitchen around the fire.

    A bright dining room with tall windows and wooden tables
  4. 2024

    Forty-six seats

    The doors opened on a Tuesday in March. Same fire, same long table, a few more seats. We still buy whole animals, bake every afternoon and pickle what the farms send too much of.

    Sliced grilled steak on a wooden board

Who we buy from

Fourteen farms, all within a morning’s drive.

  • Hollow Creek FarmGreens, roots and whatever is ready9 mi
  • Two Rivers TroutTrout, smoked and fresh31 mi
  • Laurel Ridge DairyButter, buttermilk and sheep’s cheese22 mi
  • Mill Branch GrainsHeirloom wheat and rye for the bread48 mi
  • Bramble Hill OrchardApples, pears and cider vinegar17 mi
  • Copper Kettle HoneyWildflower and sourwood honey6 mi