This cosy pub with a white-linen-tablecloth dining room makes a welcome pitstop from all the retail mayhem of Oxford St. The interior—all dark green paint, shiny brass and dark oak panelling—has the air of a gentleman’s club. Ffittingly, the clientele runs to suit-wearing City-types. Serving ales since at least 1750. The food is unpretentious and delicious; the wine list comprehensive and the staff endlessly polite.
The members’ club of choice for the blue-blooded and braying-voiced since the early 1960s, this Mayfair basement bar and restaurant is like one big VIP area. You might spot Hugh Grant canoodl... read more
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