About The Old Bistro

Four generations, one zinc bar.

We have moved the tables exactly twice since 1924 — both times to fit one more chair for a regular's family.

Candlelight spilling across the aged plaster walls and oak wine rack of the dining room

Our Story

  • 1924

    The doors open

    A family of restless cooks leases a corner room on Vintner's Row and hangs a zinc bar salvaged from a shuttered café in Lyon.

  • 1962

    Second generation

    The founder's daughter takes over the pass, adds bouillabaisse to the menu, and refuses to change a single recipe otherwise.

  • 1998

    A careful renovation

    New wiring, new roof, same bentwood chairs and the same brass sconces — restored, not replaced.

  • Today

    Still family-run

    Four generations later, the coq au vin is unchanged and the candles are still lit by hand at five o'clock.

What We Hold Onto

Three things that haven't changed in a hundred years.

A glass of burgundy wine on aged linen with a sprig of thyme

Craft

Every sauce reduced by hand, every plate finished table-side, the way it's been done since 1924.

A torn baguette with butter on a rustic wooden board

Provenance

Bread baked at dawn on-site, produce sourced from three farms we've bought from for decades.

A crystal glass catching candlelight at the bar

Hospitality

Regulars get remembered. First-timers get the exact same warmth by the time dessert arrives.

We never wanted to be trendy. We wanted to be the place you come back to for forty years, and bring your children to when you finally stop counting.

The Founding Family

Come sit with us.

The candles are lit six nights a week. We'd love to save you a table.