Best Mediterranean Pubs

Just what London needs - another gastropub masquerading as the second coming of culinary enlightenment. The George Bromley in London's increasingly precious dining scene initially struck me as yet another establishment riding the wave of exposed brick walls and carefully curated "casual sophistication." I approached with the same enthusiasm I reserve for dental appointments. But damn them for making it hard to maintain my cynicism. The first crack in my defensive armor appeared when I noticed the genuinely warm welcome - not the rehearsed chirpiness that makes me want to flee, but actual human interaction from staff who seem to enjoy their jobs. In London. I know, I was shocked too. The space manages to thread that notoriously difficult needle between "pub that's forgotten its roots" and "trying too hard to be posh." They've maintained enough of the traditional boozer charm to keep the regulars happy while adding thoughtful touches that elevate the experience above your average London watering hole. The outdoor seating area, while not exactly spacious, offers prime people-watching opportunities for those willing to pounce on a free table faster than a banker on a bonus. Let's talk about the food, shall we? The menu walks a similar tightrope between pub classics and more ambitious fare. Their Sunday roast has received mixed reviews - some swear by it, others find it underwhelming. But it's the Mediterranean-influenced dishes where the kitchen really finds its groove. The pasta dishes, in particular, demonstrate a level of competence that made me momentarily forget I was in a London pub rather than a trattoria in Rome. Almost. The pricing sits in that sweet spot where you can't quite complain but still feel a slight twinge when the bill arrives. It's reasonable for London, which is like saying something is "warm for the Arctic" - technically true but context is everything. Still, you're getting proper cooking for your money, not just Instagram-friendly plating masking mediocre execution. The drink selection deserves special mention, if only because they've managed to maintain a proper pub's devotion to good beer while building a wine list that won't make oenophiles weep and a cocktail menu that demonstrates actual creativity rather than just throwing random ingredients together and charging £15 for the privilege. What truly sets the George Bromley apart from London's endless parade of gastropubs is its ability to serve multiple masters without seeming schizophrenic. During the day, it's a legitimate lunch spot where you can actually hold a conversation without shouting. Come evening, it transforms into a buzzing social hub without descending into chaos. The Sunday crowd splits evenly between families enjoying roasts and groups nursing hangovers with Bloody Marys and brunch - and somehow, neither seems to annoy the other too much. The amenities tick all the expected boxes - yes, you can bring your dog (this is modern London, after all), there's decent outdoor seating for those three days of summer, and they take cards because what establishment still clinging to cash-only status in 2025 deserves to survive? The parking situation is surprisingly manageable for central London, though that's rather like praising a hurricane for not being quite as destructive as predicted. Look, I wanted to dismiss the George Bromley as just another London pub trying to be something it's not. But they've managed to create something that actually works - a venue that honors its pub heritage while acknowledging that modern Londoners expect more than just pints and packets of crisps. The food is better than it needs to be, the atmosphere strikes the right balance, and the service manages to be attentive without hovering. If you're in London and seeking a spot that bridges the gap between traditional pub and contemporary dining establishment, I grudgingly admit the George Bromley deserves your consideration. Book ahead for Sunday lunch - not because I'm telling you to, but because the locals have already figured out what took me too long to accept: this place is actually worth your time. Just don't tell them I sent you. I have a reputation to maintain.

Looking for that perfect London pub where Mediterranean vibes meet British charm? The Green in London is that hidden gem you've been desperately seeking - the kind of place that makes you text your friends at midnight saying "WHY haven't we been here before?!" Tucked away like a secret garden in the heart of the city, The Green isn't just another London pub - it's basically your new favorite living room, except with better drinks and zero chance of having to do the washing up. The moment you step in, you'll feel like you've discovered London's best-kept secret, especially when that golden hour sunlight streams through the windows making everyone look like they're starring in their own indie movie. Y'all. The outdoor space here? PURE. MAGIC. Picture this: you're lounging in the sun-drenched terrace, rosé in hand, living your best life while the rest of London rushes by. It's giving major Mediterranean holiday vibes, except you're still close enough to make your Monday morning meeting (though we won't judge if you're fashionably late). The function room at The Green is where ordinary gatherings go to become legendary celebrations. Whether you're planning the office party to end all office parties or that birthday bash that people will reference for years to come ("Remember when Sarah...?"), this space transforms into whatever vibe you're chasing. And the best part? It's actually spacious enough that you won't be doing that awkward shuffle-dance around furniture all night. Let's talk about the food situation because honey, it's NOT your standard pub grub. Their sharing plates are like the United Nations of deliciousness - we're talking perfectly curated cheese boards that'll make your Instagram followers weep with envy. And the way they do their mains? The Beef Wellington alone has caused several people to propose (to the chef, to their dates, to random strangers - it's that good). But here's the real tea about The Green in London - it's the kind of place that makes you feel like you're in on something special. The staff? They're not just serving drinks; they're basically casting directors for your next great night out. They remember your usual order, share insider tips about the wine list, and somehow always know exactly what you need before you do. Speaking of drinks! Whether you're a cocktail connoisseur or just trying to look fancy for date night, their beverage game is STRONG. The wine list might not be encyclopedia-thick, but every bottle has earned its place there. And the cocktails? Let's just say they've perfected the art of "one more won't hurt" (narrator: it probably will, but YOLO). Dog parents, rejoice! Your fur babies are welcome here, making it the perfect spot for those "quick drinks" that turn into full-afternoon sessions because everyone keeps stopping to pet your pooch. And for sports fans? They've got you covered when you need to catch the game without sacrificing your sophisticated drinking standards. Pro tip: While The Green is surprisingly good at having space available (some kind of London pub wizardry at work), booking ahead for groups is definitely the move. Nobody wants to be that person trying to squeeze 12 people around a table for four because they "thought it would be fine." Listen, here's the situation: The Green in London is basically the answer to "where should we go?" for literally any occasion. Date night? Perfect. After-work drinks? Absolutely. Sunday afternoon chill session? You bet. It's that rare spot that manages to be both a reliable standby and somewhere that still feels special every time you visit. Don't be that person who walks past thinking it's just another London café (rookie mistake). The Green is serving up the kind of experiences that make you cancel your plans to move abroad because honestly, why would you need to when you've got this little slice of Mediterranean paradise right here in London? Get yourself down here before everyone else catches on - your future self will thank you for being ahead of the curve on this one!