Piano, double bass, brushes on a snare. Two sets, kitchen open through the second, bar open until the bass goes home.
Three musicians, twenty-six covers, two sets ninety minutes apart. Nika plays an upright that mostly stays in tune, Zaza plays a double bass that does not, and Tornike keeps everyone honest with brushes.
You can come for dinner at eight and stay through the second set, or roll in at quarter past ten and find a seat at the bar. Either way, expect Sonny Rollins via Tbilisi, with Romain calling for one more round somewhere around midnight.
"It's the closest we get to playing in someone's living room — because in a way, we are."
The kitchen runs a shortened blackboard on residency nights: six dishes, the cassoulet, the steak frites, three small bites for the bar. Wine pours by the glass; cocktails until last orders.