09/18/2026
Five years ago today, we opened the doors to Bastion. More than anything, I feel grateful.
Grateful for every person who has walked through our doors, ordered a loaf of bread, sat at one of our tables, celebrated something here, or simply chose to spend their money supporting this little business.
Grateful for every person who has worked alongside us. Who has baked before sunrise, washed a mountain of dishes, worked a busy service, developed a recipe, cared for a customer, solved a problem, or brought a piece of themselves into this place.
I entered this industry with a master’s degree in nutrition, a deep belief in the kind of food I wanted to make available to people, and very little experience actually running a restaurant. I have learned nearly everything else along the way.
There have been moments when I’ve looked around a full dining room and thought, we made this. Moments when someone has told me Bastion is one of the few places they can safely eat, or that our bread changed something for their family, and I’ve remembered exactly why we started. There have also been moments when I have been completely exhausted.
Running a small business is relentless. There is always another problem to solve, another cost going up, another staffing challenge, another unexpected bill. Doing this as a woman in an industry that is still so often male dominated has brought its own lessons, too.
There are days when I’ve wondered whether I have anything left to give. But then I look through the photos.
Five years of food. Five years of people. Five years of experiments, mistakes, celebrations and really long days. Five years of watching an idea become a real place.
So today I’m not going to pretend that five years feels uncomplicated. I feel proud and tired. Hopeful and overwhelmed. Amazed by what we’ve built and still learning how to carry it. But above all, I feel incredibly grateful.
Thank you for giving this little restaurant a place in Portland for five years. Thank you for letting us feed you.
Still learning. Still growing. Still figuring out what Bastion can become.