Three stages · one SeasonA Season, as it feels
Not the forms. The rooms. What is on the table, the light, the time you get home. Three rooms, one at each stage.
Stage 1 · Free
The Round Table
Tuesday, seven. Your kitchen table, a laptop, five tiles on the screen. Your Chair runs it to the minute.
On the table
One coffee, a notebook, your phone face down.
The place
Wherever you are. The link comes from your Chair, first names only on screen.
Home by
You never left. Twenty-five minutes, then your evening.
Stage 2 · Paid
The Breakfast
Saturday, nine. The first time the five of you sit at one table. The coffee is already on it.
On the table
Filter coffee for five, a folded card with first names, nothing to sign.
The place
A public cafe in your part of the city. You are told where the day before, never earlier.
Home by
Half past ten. The rest of Saturday is yours.
Stage 3 · Paid
The Day Out
One full day inside somebody's working world. Then a table, by evening, to take it apart.
On the table
Their work, not yours. A tray of coffee. The day's plan on the board.
The place
A real place of work in the city, agreed by your table, never a home.
Home by
Evening. Every stage ends the day it peaks. That is the Season.
Start where everyone startsJoining is free and commits you to nothing. A Round Table we place you in costs nothing. Every other event — and any event a Chair runs themselves — you pay one at a time, at the price the Chair shows you before you ask for a seat.
The rooms are drawn, not photographed. Every venue is a public, staffed place in the city; the address reaches confirmed attendees 24 hours before, never earlier.
