A table set
with intention
in the heart
of the hills

90 Main sits on the quiet thoroughfare of Charlemont, where the rhythm of the Berkshires slows just enough for a proper meal to matter. We opened our doors with a simple conviction: that the best dining doesn't shout—it invites you in, sets you down, and lets the food do the talking.

Our kitchen draws from the seasons that shape this valley. Spring ramps, summer heirloom tomatoes, autumn mushrooms from the hardwood slopes, and winter root vegetables stored with care—all sourced from farms and foragers within a day's drive. Every plate is an act of place.

The space itself is unpretentious by design: warm woods, the low glow of candlelight, and the kind of attention to detail that makes a guest feel seen rather than performed for. Come for the meal. Stay because you don't want it to end.