Harvest - Cambridge

When the frits were delivered, I asked Mayonnaise, but never received them. The salt and pepper were empty, but no one came to see if we needed pepper for the Caesar salad. What I didn't get was a bibb salad. The restaurant was very quiet, there is no reason we were not checked on a Sunday at 3:00. The waitress checked in immediately after the meal, and I expected the server to bring the Mayo and not mention it. She didn't come back until it was time to settle. On a bright note, the fees and bacon were enormous. The terrace was perfect.

What a beautiful experience. The cocktails in the small bar area were delicious. The foie gras filled Quail was amazing, the oysters fresh and crisp, dinner and cheese course equally delicious. Only the potatoes under the pork were worth the visit! Wine selection was up, if anything, above the normal price point with fantastic stemware. Our server was very nice, helpful and kept us in time for our theatre curtain. The only light Hiccup was the desserts. While both super tasty and the presentation was nice both were a bit flat to taste. We are looking forward to a return visit! Thanks to Harvest for a nice evening outside:

I never failed to share a good meal at the harvest with friends and colleagues.

Unique creative, seasonal and hearty food that is perfectly prepared and aesthetically appealing. Always a treat!

Reliably excellent food, as ever. The dishes were consistently terrific and the room, beautiful as always — even if our table had a left-to-right pitch that spilled a creamer because of its roly bottom. The burger and hot halloumi sandwich were outstanding A few hiccups included a shrieking child allowed to stay at her table a couple minutes too long, a server whose super high-pitched voice was really hard to hear and understand, and the serving of the “torte” (delicious, but not what we ordered) instead of the “tarte” (also delicious). And, I almost forgot, a restaurant manager who so obviously did not care about our report of the slanted table causing the toppling of the creamer — he literally never even looked at us while we explained. A simple nod, a “thanks, we’re aware,” or the like would have been appropriate. Nothing. Weird. On this day, these amounted to a one-star ding. Harvest is typically a slam-dunk five-star experience.