tomorrow, in apricot season


Some flavours linger. 

Some textures call you back. 

And some bites are simply moreish

That instinct—to reach for morelies at the heart of everything we craft.

An Arabic idiom comes to mind: bukra fil mishmish (بكرة في المشمش)—"tomorrow, in apricot season." While typically spoken as a tongue-in-cheek way to sidestep a promise, the phrase actually borrows its weight from an unspoken truth revealed in the brevity of fruit at its peak. Apricot season is among the most elusive of all—a sudden rush of blushing sweetness that vanishes just as quickly as it arrives. It reminds us that life's gifts are meant to be savoured in their time. And sometimes, we find ways to hold onto them for just a little while longer. 

Between that pull for more and the fleeting nature of it all, our Outpost found its breath. Born from a reverence for passing moments, we move from market to market across Windsor-Essex, bringing a rotating selection of thoughtfully crafted pastries and artisanal provisions to new corners of the region. 

Seek us out, taste something remarkable, and follow where it leads.