🪄 What I’ve Learned After Hosting Dozens of Dinners


Spoiler: your guests won’t remember the menu — but they’ll remember the feeling.

After hosting dozens (maybe hundreds?) of dinners over the years, here’s what I know for sure:

No one has ever texted me the next day to say,
“Wow, that salt ratio in the potatoes was life-changing.”

But they have said:

  • “I felt so comfortable at your house.”
  • “I didn’t want to leave.”
  • “That was exactly what I needed.”

That’s the real secret to memorable dinner parties.

It’s not the menu.
It’s the mood.

It’s the way you greet someone at the door.
It’s whether you sit down and eat with them.
It’s whether your home feels like a place they can exhale.

In a world that feels heavy and uncertain, that exhale matters.

🕯️ What Actually Makes a Dinner Memorable

  • Light the candles — even the half-burned ones → I love the ritual of lighting the candles before people arrive. I also appreciate *nice* candles that don't drip.
  • Use real plates (yes, even on a Wednesday) → a simple white dinner plate is all you need!
  • Put the food on one big board and let people gather around it → fill this big board with sliced grilled chicken, lettuce, tomatoes, and sauces.
  • Sit down. Stay awhile. Don’t hover.

Perfection is impressive.
But comfort is magnetic.

And comfort builds community.

Some of the best dinners I’ve hosted were slightly messy. The salad was overdressed. The bread got a little too dark. The playlist shuffled into something weird, or the ads kept coming up on YouTube because I refuse to pay for it.

And no one cared.

They cared that they were welcomed.
They cared that someone thought to invite them.
They cared that, for a few hours, the world felt smaller and kinder.

That’s what we’re building when we host casually and consistently.

This is the heart of what I’ll be sharing on the TEDx stage on March 20, 2026 — a talk called “Dinner Parties Can Change the World.” It’s about why gathering still matters, especially in complicated seasons. If you’re in Asheville that day, I would truly love to see you there.
🎟️ Tickets are here: https://www.worthamarts.org/events/tedx-asheville-embrace-the-mess/​

If February has taught us anything, it’s this:

You don’t need extraordinary circumstances to create belonging.
You just need a table.
And the courage to invite someone to it.

Keep going.
The work is quieter than it looks — and more powerful than you think.

— Ashley
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