Why Everyone Is Suddenly Obsessed with Sofra Breakfast and Lunch
Ana Sortun established her reputation at Oleana in Cambridge, where her nuanced deployment of Turkish spices earned national renown. Yet Sofra was conceived under an entirely different premise: casual, communal, and accessible. In Turkish, sofra refers to a picnic rug, a shared meal, or a hospitable table where all are welcome. That hospitality translated into an unassuming storefront perched near the Mount Auburn Cemetery.
The shop struck a nerve immediately. While classic American bakeries leaned heavily on brown sugar, vanilla, and chocolate, Kilpatrick introduced regional Turkish and Levantine profiles. Nigella seeds, mastic, mahlab, and tart sumac anchored the baked goods. Breakfast was no longer just pancakes and bacon; it was poached eggs draped in spicy pepper paste and crisp rounds of flatbread blistering from the griddle.
By 2026, the restaurant's operational footprint remains deliberately intimate. Rather than expanding into a corporate chain, the team chose to refine its supply chains and maintain tight quality controls. Grains arrive from stone-milled regional producers. Herbs and seasonal squash flow directly from Siena Farms in Sudbury, managed by Sortun’s husband, farmer Bob Scowcroft. The resulting food captures freshness that industrial operations simply cannot replicate.