We were so excited to be included in Feast’s all star line-up of fabulous food events! We were joined by fellow, all female food blogger friends: Jessica of Feed Me Dearly, Joy of Joy the Baker and our personal favorite Drake on Cake, and Ashley from Gather and Feast.

Hot July days turn into long warm evenings kissed with bright pink sunsets and salty sea air. it's the perfect time to immerse yourself in the beauty and bounty of the sea. The water is a little bluer, the wine a little crisper and the memories a little more vivid.

We dined at our tucked away table and celebrated one of the longest days of the year. After heaps of delicious shellfish paired with amazing wine, the evening seemed boundless, full of laughter and connection.

A celebratory leap forward into the idyllic rhythm of spring, when everything seems in harmony. The brightness of the local produce and the liveliness of the season came through in every course. We spent the most beautiful evening at our outdoor table, among long lines of peach trees ready to blossom, and we welcomed the return of light and all the delicious harvest with open arms.

Wintertide was held at Suttle Lodge near Sisters, Oregon. We had open white skies, warm fires, and jack frost nipping at our nose. Steaming pots of rich and hearty dishes, the sound of muffled laughter being muted by snow, and a trail of footprints leading to a table filled with adventurous friends. We bid farewell to winter with a sumptuous feast, filled with local, seasonal fare and warm drinks by the fire.

Winter evenings are best when lit by candlelight, near embers and flame with a glass of Bordeaux in hand and the sweetest of company around us. That is exactly how we rung in the holiday season, at our White Fir supper, excited for all the gatherings and the love-sharing to come.

Autumn brings about a richer, deeper, and darker harvest. At Noble Rot, we savored the spice of the season and enjoyed the preserved flavors of those past. In the top floor of Alderbrook Station’s net loft, we experienced the comfort of fall, surrounded with warm food, kind company, and inviting sounds of nature.

A Supper celebrated with the abundance of both land and sea, as summer came to an end. Fruits bursting with juice and sweetness. Courses awash in piquant pepper seasonings. Briny flavors soaking deep into crisp summer vegetables. We experienced the richness in food, company and scenery; dining near our reflection as we basked in the warmth of the late summer sun.

What a magical celebration of spring! New growth, vibrancy, brightness of flavor, and the return of the lush meadow. Guests enjoyed rich foods and the delights of the bounty brought forth by the season. An experience to connect to the land and to each other.

A long table gathering in the dead of winter, among tall evergreens, with fires warming each side of the table. Every course cooked over an open flame or directly in hot ash, the flavor of smoke and scorching earth seeped into every bite, making each dish rich in both flavor and story–the story of all of us, gathered at the table.

A late summer Supper at Tumbleweed farm in the shadow of Mount Hood, there is no better backdrop than that. No better way to cling to summer than by savoring each bite of the mouthwatering dishes prepared with fruits and vegetables harvested that very morning, from the same grounds where we sat the table. All in all, the perfect setting for connection.