Play the Piano, and This Restaurant Could Be Yours — If Not, You Walk Away With Nothing
The kitchen at Le Sommet was never quiet. Steam curled toward the ceiling in soft, ghostlike ribbons. Flames flared beneath copper pans. Orders were called out in sharp, precise bursts. Plates slid across stainless steel counters with the rhythm of choreography rehearsed a thousand times. To an outsider, it might have looked like chaos. To…