We opened in 1998
with a short menu.
Larana opened in February 1998 on the second floor of a quiet building on Lavelle Road. The plan was unfashionably modest at the time: a short menu, a careful wine list, and a room kept quiet enough that the people at the table could hear themselves. We have not had a re‑launch since.
Twenty‑five years on, the address is the same. The chefs have changed twice; the founding philosophy has not. We do not chase the new thing — we have watched four of the new things come and go since we opened, and the room has done what it does through every one of them. We are interested in the dinner you are about to have, not the dinner that gets photographed.
The kitchen is small enough that we know each table by the third course. The wine list is short enough that it can be read at a glance. The service is opinionated enough that it will offer something better when something better is in our reach. None of this is unusual; what may be unusual is having done it for this long, in the same place, the same way.




