Strolling past Lark the other night, I spotted a sign for a new place, set back from the sidewalk.
The tiny print on their hand-painted sign in the window reads:
This is a private club. Inquire inside about membership.
It’s been a popular pit stop in Gold Bar for skiers and hikers, and the same family still runs it.
How to make a meal inspired by the Lannisters’ and Starks’ world, fit for the King in the North.
Time to roll one for the road …