In 1994, when Donna Lennard co-opened a neighborhood enoteca off the Bowery in Manhattan, the process had a familiar ring. “Il Buco was a little independent film production in a lot of ways,” she says, recalling her early start as a filmmaker. “It’s like set design: How do you make a beautiful space for people to enjoy and be in community?” Three decades later, the salt-fired gambas still draw the regulars at the original location, which is joined by the nearby Il Buco Alimentari & Vineria and the home-goods shop Il Buco Vita. Farther afield, there are sister spots on Long Island and Ibiza. In an industry known for burnout, Lennard has found ways to keep cool. In the summertime at her East Hampton place, she takes near-daily dips in the ocean and rides her horse, Stallone—a veteran big jumper now treated to acupuncture sessions and leftover apple cores. “I’ve been looking for this carrot for days!” Lennard says, discovering a wilted relic at the bottom of her bag. “I think he’ll enjoy it anyway.” She’s in the business of nourishment because she lives it, whether she’s traveling with her 20-year-old son or popping downstairs (her New York apartment sits above Il Buco) for a cavolonero salad. As for her own kitchen? “Funny you should ask,” she says. “I have seven people coming for dinner tonight.”