
Whole Grilled Sea Bass
Line-caught the same morning, blistered over olivewood, dressed in lemon and green oil.

Charcoal, sea salt, and the slow patience of home cooking — three generations of Levantine hospitality served nightly by the water.
Cello opened on a narrow lane in Tartus with six tables and a charcoal grill. The recipes travelled a shorter distance than the cooks — muhammara from grandmother's kitchen, sayadieh from the fisherman two doors down, knafeh from the corner sweet shop.
A quarter-century later, the room is larger and the sea view is wider, but the intention is unchanged: feed people the way you'd feed your own family, and let the coast do most of the talking.

Line-caught the same morning, blistered over olivewood, dressed in lemon and green oil.

Lamb kebab, shish taouk, and hand-chopped kofta with warm flatbread and toum.

Sweet cheese rolls, rose syrup, crushed pistachio — the way Tartus ends dinner.

An arched window frames the Mediterranean; inside, exposed stone, low pendants, and long tables built for lingering. Come for an early sunset, stay until the last pot of tea.
Walk-ins welcome. Reservations recommended on weekends and for parties of six or more.
Call ahead for weekend dinners, private rooms, and set menus for gatherings of ten or more.
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