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Our story

From Casablanca to Marrakech, some stories aren’t told… they’re savoured.

Casablanca

Raymonde’s kitchen

It all began in a kitchen, somewhere in Casablanca…

A kitchen where pots simmered gently, where spices filled the house with their scent, and where everyone knew there would always be room for one more at the table.

That kitchen was Raymonde’s.

For her, cooking was never just preparing a meal. It was a way to love, to welcome, to bring people together. Her door was open to family, friends and neighbours. And no one ever left without tasting something.

There were tagines simmering for hours, Moroccan salads made with care, generous couscous, fish fragrant with spices, Shabbat specialities… And so many other recipes whose little secrets only she knew.

But the most precious thing wasn’t in the pots.

From mother to daughter

Raquel learns the craft

It was everything she passed on without ever needing to explain it.

At her side, her daughter Raquel was growing up.

She watched, she learned, she remembered the gestures you won’t find in any cookbook. A pinch of this, a little of that, the time to let it simmer… And above all, the generosity that makes Judeo-Moroccan cooking so beautiful.

The years went by. The recipes stayed.

Raquel treasured them and brought them to life in turn, never forgetting where they came from or the hands that had passed them on.

Marrakech

La Table de Raquel

Then one day, an idea became obvious: why keep all these wonders for the family alone?

That is how La Table de Raquel was born, in Marrakech.

Today, Raquel herself is in the kitchen. Behind every dish are her know-how, her memories and the heritage she keeps alive with passion.

From kemias of Moroccan salads to traditional tagines, from couscous to pastillas, from Moroccan-style fish to slow-cooked dishes, you’ll find kosher cooking, entirely homemade, true to the flavours and traditions of Moroccan Jewish cuisine.

Honest, generous cooking, without artifice. The kind that takes its time, that fills the house with its aroma, that makes you want a second helping and to linger at the table.

Because at La Table de Raquel, we don’t simply want you to discover Moroccan specialities.

We want you to feel what people once felt around Raymonde’s table.

The warmth of a home. The joy of being together. The pleasure of simple things and of dishes made with love.

Today

What lives on

Raymonde is no longer with us, but somehow, through every recipe, every aroma and every plate, a little of her lives on.

And perhaps that is the most beautiful legacy of all.

La Table de Raquel is much more than a kosher restaurant in Marrakech: it is a family story that keeps being written around a table.