Maison Premier

Stop #1 — Maison Premiere

We started at Maison Premiere, the perfect prologue. The space was flooded with natural light — clean, bright, almost cinematic — and the zinc-topped bar was exactly where we wanted to be. Bartenders in classic attire, sharp and conversational, kept the drinks and the banter flowing.

The piña colada came in a whole coconut, logo stamped on the side like a seal of intent. Beautiful, memorable, and dangerously easy to drink. Oysters were crisp and briny, the mackerel crudo delicate, and the crab toast substantial enough to keep us standing for the day ahead.

And the martini — perfect. Cold, precise, no notes.

Maison Premiere didn’t just set the tone. It raised the bar.

Till next time,
Aisha