
Kurtwood Farms is the kind of thing that you hear talked about on the edges of conversations, like the secret roving dinners you can never quite pin down. It’s for people who really appreciate food, they say, and who value the shortest distance between the land and what’s served at the table.
Yesterday I joined three dear friends and made the long-anticipated journey to Vashon Island to experience Kurtwood Farms for myself. Kurtwood is the work of Kurt Timmermeister, formerly of Café Septieme and a much more urban existence. These days Kurt can be found on his working farm on Vashon, turning out extraordinary all-Jersey milk products, and inviting guests to join him at his long wooden table on select Sunday evenings.

Once you’ve dined with Kurt you are on the list to receive his monthly email about the upcoming set of dinners. Limber up your typing fingers and get your essay responses ready because there is stiff competition to get a seat at this particular table. I assure you, though, it’s a task well worth the effort.
[Photos courtesy of Andrew van Leeuwen and Aaron Nelson]
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