Organic Adamas Caviar, Potato Crisps, Whipped Crème Fraîche

Kimchi Mignonette, Local Citrus

Spicy Aioli

Crispy Rice, Jalapeño, Bonito, Unagi Sauce, Avocado

Her Produce Melon

Wild Sansho Peppercorns, Garum Aioli

A5 Wagyu Beef Patty, Aged White Cheddar, Smokey Scamorza, Pancetta, Caramelized Onion, Aioli, Brioche Bun 

Brownie & Chocolate Chip Cookie Skillet

Haku Vodka, Strawberry Cordial, Dill, Bubbles

A silver light bathed in the hills, and the song of the fae danced in the air like and ancient whisper. The trees bent gently, as if guarding long-forgotten secrets. 

On the pages of my journal, an enchanted rune appeared, a symbol of Elven King's power. The fae swirled around me, enigmatic and silent, leaving me to sense that the rune was real and hidden somewhere in this magical land. 

Patron Blanco Tequila, Campari, Mango, Ras el Hanout, Sparkling Wine

I found myself in an enhanted valley, where Truffula trees, with their soft and colorful tops, swayed like clouds of cotton candy. Amid this beauty, I met the Lorax, the guardian of the forest, who handed me a small Truffala seed. "Remember," he said, "true strength lies in protecting nature."

But what was I supposed to do with this seed? Its weight in my hand felt both fragile and prodound, as if it carred a responsibility far greater than I could yet understand. 

The Manor Bar will donate USD3 from each Truffula Foest cocktail to the National Forest Foundation, specifically the Southern California Program, supporting their reforestation initiatives.

The Lost Explorer Mezcal, Dolin Blanc Vermouth, Chinese 5 Spice, Watermelon, Pistachio, Lime

Descending through endless caves, I discovered a world where time had stopped. Before me stretched an underground sea, glowing with an otherwordly light, as prehistoric creatures swam slowly, studying me in silence.

On the shore, I found that a that stone pulsed like a hidden heart within the rocks. As I held it in my hands, an ancient energy coursed through me, revealingthat this stone was the key to moving forward.

Appleton Estate Rum. Remy Martin V.S.O.P Cognac, Miso, Ginger, Banana, Lemon

I found myself in a tiny city, where houses and inhabitants seemed to belong to a forgotten world. A giant shoe descended from the sky, brushing the rooftops as a colossal figure moved slowly, like a distracted guardian.

On the pages of my journal, the image of a bright, white egg appeared: a secret hidden somewhere in this delictae land. I didn't know where to look for it, but I felt that fining it was the only way to move forward.

Hendrick's Gin, Verjus, Passionfruit, Cucumber

In a secret garden, a giant chessboard glowed faintly. At its center to mysterious box sealed with a golden clasp,  adorned with intricate floral designs and baroque details. Its sides depicted endless chessboards surrounded by delicate flowers and butter butterflies. The towering chest pieces seem to watch me, waiting for my move.

Redbreast Irish Whiskey, Sherry Blend, Mr. Black Coffee Liqueaur, Cinnamon, Pineapple, Lemon

Stepping out of the silent library, I found myself before endless green expanse, bathed in golden light. In the distance, towering spires rose against the sky: it was Camelot, the legendary castle.

On the pages of my journal, the image of the golden key slowly appeared marked with a symbol of the Grail. I knew that key was real, hidden somewhere, and finding it would begin a quest like the other.

The Macallan Amber Meadow Scotch, Umeshu, Pear, Plum, Sea Salt

I flew on a strange bike with crimson wings, suspended between sky and sea, as the horizon unfolded into an ancient wonder. Atlantis glimmered beneath the sun, it's golden towers and azure waterfalls cascading like rivers of light into the ocean depths. The building seemed alive, and touched by the passage of time, as if the world had forgotten them.

The wind and currents, unseen, but study behind me, gently guided me towards the heart that legendary city

Wyoming Whiskey, Dolin Blanc Vermouth, Cappelletti Aperitivio, Cherry, Creme De Cacao

A colossal fortress rose, carved from stone and shrouded by a sky of eternal fire. Massive stairways led to imposing gates, while the air was filled with the sounds of war horns and battle songs. From the clouds filled with light above a figure emerged: a mighty goat with towering horns. "Only the worthy shall find it," thundered an unseen voice. That sacred and ancient creature would guide my path in this immortal round.

Don Julio 1942, Cocchi Vermouth di Torino, Cynar, Carrot, Habanero, Honey

A golden forest, with sunlight filtering through thick branches and the air filled with the scent of honey. Small figures moved among the bushes, laughing and singing like old friends. A gentle voice echoed through the air: "Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart."

I reached into my pockets and felt something sticky: oh no, I had a jar of honey in there. I wondered who I was supposed to give it to.

Remy Martin 1738 Cognac, Wild Turkey Bourbon, Herbal Liqueur, Rhubarb, Vanilla

The air grew colder as a ventured into the darkness, greeted by a distant, musical hum and cotton candy scent. Black and white tent stretched endlessly, each faintly illuminated by the light of a thousand stars.

Inside one of the tents, a mirror reflected an image of me, but it wasn't just a reflection. As I moved, the figure in the mirror didn't follow me. Instead, it smiled and pointed to an object at its feet: a delicate silver clock, stopped at midnight. When I turned to look for it, the clock was already in my hand.

I sensed that this illusion concealed the key to moving forward, an invitation to uncover the truth hidden within the maze of tents.

Almave Ambar, Espresso, Coconut, Pineapple

When I took the pulsing stone, the cave began to collapse. A submarine appeared from nowhere, and a voice shouted, "Hurry! Get in!". I climbed aboard, and we dove into the deep, the submarine's lights cutting through the shadows of the abyss. That was too close, I thought, as silent enveloped me.

Then, from the darkness, a massive tentacle emrged, coiling around the hull. I opened my journal, and the symbol of the suction cup appeared on the page. I knew it had to be done; I had to face the beast. 

Seedlip Garden, Apple, Celery, Herbs, Bubbles

Empis was a kingdom in ruin, where trees twisted like petrified shadows and the sky stood still, gray, and timeless. On the pages of journal, an image appeared: a silver flower, gleaming like a fragment of light.

Before me, a clearing opened suddenly, silent and unreal, as though it has been waiting for me to reveal its hidden secret.