One table. One oven. Forty croissants.
The first FOLD menu was baked overnight in a shared kitchen and sold from a folding table before noon.
Our story
FOLD began with a borrowed mixer, a stack of notebooks, and the conviction that neighborhood food can be serious without feeling formal.
What we believe
We care about structure, fermentation, seasonality, and the exact moment a crust turns from pale to deeply caramelized. We care just as much about whether the room feels welcoming at 7:05 on a rainy Tuesday.
The first FOLD menu was baked overnight in a shared kitchen and sold from a folding table before noon.
We opened a small corner bakery where the work stays visible. The bench became part of the room, not something backstage.
We now bake seven days a week, but every pastry still passes through real hands and every seasonal menu starts with ingredients, not trends.
The non-negotiables
Fermentation cannot be hurried without showing up in flavor and texture.
The bakery should feel alive. You can see the bench, the trays, and the people.
Fewer things made well beats a long list built for everybody and remembered by nobody.
Precision in the kitchen should never create distance at the counter.
The team
Bakers, cooks, baristas, porters, and front-of-house minds making one morning move well.
Avery sets the pastry rhythm, writes the seasonal board, and still starts most mornings laminating the first dough.
Jules looks after the levain, the bake schedule, and the exact color each loaf should reach before it cools.
Noor leads celebration cakes and plated desserts, translating references into balanced finishes that still taste generous.
Riley connects the bench to the room, shaping service, coffee, and the small rituals that make regulars feel known.