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London's oldest jazz club, velvet booths, two sets a night.

London's original speciality coffee, since 1978.

Hand-rolled pasta, no reservations.

Basque embers, whole turbot, Tuesday-only chops.

Nose-to-tail, white walls, doughnuts at 11pm.

Soho institution, sharp suits, sharper Jeremy Lee menu.

Hidden Clerkenwell courtroom, candlelit dinner, art on every wall.

Castilian suckling pig, Nieves Barragán's Spanish masterclass.

House-cured salumi, fresh pasta, alive past midnight.

Listed Victorian booths, the chop, the wine list.

Two bars, one purpose: cocktails as serious art.

Candlelit Georgian booths, daily-changing menu, a wine list out of time.

Victorian boozer below, St. JOHN alums plating brown-butter tart above.

Seven tables above Soho's Frenchest pub; Neil Borthwick on the pans.

Bare-bones Dalston room where the world's experimental musicians actually want to play.

Social-enterprise bakery making London's most-hyped sandwiches.

The natural-wine bistro that taught London small plates.

Natural-wine bar under a Bermondsey railway arch.

Rooftop Italian small plates above Peckhamplex.

Ex-car-park turned food, drink and art hive.

Nunhead's queer-loved boozer with a Britney shrine.

No-bookings pasta worth queuing for.

Fairy-lit French date-night in a Tudor hut.

Peckham's giant beer garden for proper chill vibes.

Your nan's pub, but with a Michelin star chef.

Authentic French. Expect tiny tables, big flavour.

Spanish tapas so good, you'll fight for a spot.

Low-key name, high-key cocktails. Duh.

Tropical cocktails, zero BS, maximum vibe.

An architect's house stuffed floor-to-ceiling with antiquity.

A candlelit time-cappsule you move through in silence.

Free East End gallery that showed Guernica before you were born.

Futurist Italian art in a quiet Georgian townhouse.

Sunday-only flower riot, cockney barrow-boy soundtrack.

Broadway Market's cooler, calmer little sibling.

Weekend food and drink under the Bermondsey railway arches.

Europe's largest urban wetland, herons, reservoirs, big skies.

A volunteer-tended memorial garden on a medieval outcasts' graveyard.

1937 art-deco open-air pool on the edge of Brockwell Park.

Spitalfields's own, an outdoor spot the critics keep coming back to.

London Fields's own, a wine bar the critics keep coming back to.

London Fields's own, a wine bar the critics keep coming back to.

London Fields's own, a wine bar the critics keep coming back to.

London Fields's own, a café the critics keep coming back to.

London Fields's own, a pub the critics keep coming back to.

London Fields's own, a pub the critics keep coming back to.

London Fields's own, a café the critics keep coming back to.

London Fields's own, a pub the critics keep coming back to.

London Fields's own, a pub the critics keep coming back to.

London Fields's own, an outdoor spot the critics keep coming back to.

London Fields's own, an outdoor spot the critics keep coming back to.

London Fields's own, an outdoor spot the critics keep coming back to.

Grassroots music hub where Passing Clouds never really left.

Studio bar with one of Shoreditch's biggest fairy-lit courtyards.

Railway arches, a jungle-lit terrace and a Funktion-One system.

Big-hearted Victorian local with a famous weekly pub quiz.

Beaten-earth floors, 4,000 records and serious natural wine.

Seasonal British dining inside a century-old Dutch barge.

New Orleans on the Regent's Canal, with live jazz and gumbo.

Family-run Mexico City cantina with a huge tequila wall.

Thames-side Italian benchmark, Michelin-starred since 1997.

Live blues and soul nightly, with a bourbon-soaked Sunday brunch.

Deli by day, low-intervention wine bar by night, near Hyde Park.

London's first city farm, free, with goats between two railways.

Summer-only rooftop Negronis on a Peckham car park, since 2009.

Upscale Saturday fine-food market beside the Saatchi Gallery.

Pedestrian indie street with weekday street-food stalls.

Sunday food market on the Nightwalk inside Victoria Park.

Free Georgian villa on the Heath with Old Masters on the walls.

The preserved underground bunker where Churchill ran the war.

Camberwell's own, a restaurant the critics keep coming back to.

Camberwell's own, a restaurant the critics keep coming back to.

Camberwell's own, a restaurant the critics keep coming back to.

Camberwell's own, a wine bar the critics keep coming back to.

Camberwell's own, a wine bar the critics keep coming back to.

Camberwell's own, a bar the critics keep coming back to.

Camberwell's own, a pub the critics keep coming back to.

Camberwell's own, a cultural spot the critics keep coming back to.

Camberwell's own, a cultural spot the critics keep coming back to.

Camberwell's own, an outdoor spot the critics keep coming back to.

Camberwell's own, an outdoor spot the critics keep coming back to.

Camberwell's own, an outdoor spot the critics keep coming back to.

Camberwell's own, an outdoor spot the critics keep coming back to.

Soho's own, a restaurant the critics keep coming back to.

Soho's own, a restaurant the critics keep coming back to.