My mum’s language of love is through food. Nothing makes her happier than an empty plate and a big smile of satisfaction on your face. Food is our language of love. Growing up in France we always shared an important time with the family through food. Sitting around the table eating a great homemade meal with fresh seasonal produce from my Grandfathers farm. We would share food throughout the winter months, in times of celebration and in times of hardship. Food brought us together. Being away from home has given me a deeper memory of these times. Le Cog and Fish is our home, our memories. Everything in this restaurant has significance and brings me back home each time I open the door. We are very happy to have you here to experience the food we grew up with.