I do wish the uninformed interlopers would finally learn that it's pronounced "saaaahra's".
During the day it's ladies who lunch, who I adore. Triple initial vanity plates. Hunt club stickers. Benefit chairs and committee gossip. A quilted Barbour and Jimmy Choo flats.
The bar upstairs is a hoot at happy hour, skewing more towards the nouveau (north of Mayfield) locals.
Oh, and they serve food also.