Eat & drink · Fine dining
David Toutain
Opening hours
- Monday: 12:30 – 1:30 PM, 7:30 – 9:00 PM
- Tuesday: 12:00 – 1:15 PM, 7:30 – 9:00 PM
- Wednesday: 7:30 – 9:00 PM
- Thursday: 12:00 – 1:15 PM, 7:30 – 9:00 PM
- Friday: 12:00 – 1:15 PM, 7:30 – 9:00 PM
- Saturday: Closed
- Sunday: Closed
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View on mapTasting menus of daring modern cuisine, plus wine pairing, in a minimalist, oak-paneled space.via Google
A minimalist, wood-toned dining room showcasing conceptual, nature-inspired modern cuisine with surprising textures.
- Signature
- Smoked eel served with a rich black sesame sauce.
Reviews from Google
We had a four-course meal with wine pairing. It was wonderful! Almost every course was delicious each was paired with bread and contained several components. Highly recommended!
We came to celebrate my partner’s 30th birthday, and it was an exceptional experience! The service was absolutely outstanding! ☺️ The staff explained every course with great care and attention, ensuring that every aspect of the meal was perfect. The food was incredible - beautifully presented, creative, and full of unique flavors. We are truly grateful to the entire team for their outstanding hospitality and for making this celebration memorable ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️
Excellent food based on pure ingredients but still with plenty of flavors. Did not live up fully to the two stars in my humble opinion.
When Emotion Is on the Menu: My Visit to Restaurant David Toutain There are moments in dining that move beyond taste — they reach into something emotional, something almost spiritual. My lunch at Restaurant David Toutain in Paris was one of those moments. Booked on a whim, it turned into an experience that brought me close to tears more than once — not from sentimentality, but from the quiet, humbling power of perfect craftsmanship. Toutain’s dining room feels like stepping into the rhythm of nature itself — restrained, wood-toned, minimalist, and pulsing with calm precision. There’s no grand theatre, no forced intimacy. Just a sense that every glass, every utensil, every movement of service has been thought through to the second. Even the water glasses were different — an early sign that individuality reigns here. I started with a champagne blend of 75% Pinot Noir and 25% Chardonnay, delicate and light, like early morning sun. We chose a Chablis Grand Cru 2016 to carry us through the meal — one bottle, rather than a flight. It felt right. The dishes arrived one by one, in quiet rhythm — each a surprise, each a chapter in what Toutain called the Menu Surprise. The first notes came soft and surreal: raspberry and oyster mousse, a dish that redefined beauty in both texture and flavour. Then salsify with white chocolate mousse — hot, chewy, and bewilderingly good — followed by a buckwheat tartlet of duck and pickled verbena leaf, a tiny mouthful that tasted like the first breath of autumn. I could already sense the shift of seasons; every plate looked like the forest floor turning gold. By the beetroot ravioli with sour caper and cured amberjack, I was already lost in emotion. The flavours were vivid, but it was the intent behind them that struck me. Food like this doesn’t simply please the senses — it tells you who the chef is. The courses built like a symphony. Brussels sprout with Douglas fir sabayon — assertive and pine-green, a punch of forest energy. Cauliflower with guinea fowl and meadowsweet, ceps three ways with quail tartlet, and a bread and butter course so pure it could be a masterclass in simplicity: brown bread lighter than air, Normandy butter golden as hay. Then came a show of genius — celeriac with white truffle and a “meat jus” made entirely from celery. It shouldn’t work, yet it sang. Comté foam and crisps followed, fizzing on the tongue like a prelude to laughter. The fish course — cod cooked precisely to 46°C — came with a prawn and pepper croquette and bisque foam. The croquette was a touch heavy, the only moment where the balance wavered, but the cod itself was flawless — silk and sea. Lobster three ways restored perfection: a barbecue-kissed tail, a head foam laced with grapefruit and lovage, and a claw paired with wilted greens. It was followed by hare with cocoa, potato mousseline, and Israeli couscous, a dish grounded in comfort but lifted by imagination — the kind of plate you eat slowly, almost reverently. There were supplemental moments too — a sweetbread and mushroom Kiev, playful and nostalgic, like a wink to childhood dinners; chicken from Brest with girolles and compressed apple, tender and delicate; and a Comté cheese course for two, served with red pepper jam and toast, rich enough to silence a table. But it was dessert that broke me. Vanilla and caviar, salted caramel, sea salt, cocoa nibs, and a sable crumb — and in the centre, something golden, something heavenly: a crème pâtissière so perfect it almost made me laugh. It was, without question, the best dessert I’ve ever had. The closing act — a trio of rhubarb clafoutis, roast plum cheesecake, and onion bonbon petit fours — brought everything full circle. Sweet, savoury, nostalgic. The coffee, like everything else, was faultless. As I left, I realised what made this meal so moving. It wasn’t the luxury or the precision — though both were there. It was the honesty. David Toutain cooks with emotion. His food isn’t just seasonal; it’s alive with feeling, curiosity, and restraint.
My husband and I came here for our honeymoon in Paris, as one of our more significant dinners. The courses were prepared in a way we haven’t seen before, which was incredibly unique and presentation wise - very memorable. The food was great. Every ingredient was well thought-out and fresh; as well as natural. Could not say enough great things about the food and experience. The staff was superb. So very kind and thorough. Everything felt very cool, and not pretentious. Excellent restaurant overall, highly recommend. The opportunity to sit next to the window to watch the kitchen and chefs prepare the food and work their magic was ‘chef’s kiss.’