The Railway Pub Putney

Just what London needed - another railway-adjacent pub trying to be all things to all people. The Railway Pub Putney sits there smugly across from Putney station, practically begging commuters to pop in for "just one quick pint" that inevitably turns into three. I'll admit, I approached with the standard London skepticism: how good could a pub really be when its primary selling point is essentially "we're here and you're tired"?

But damn it all if The Railway Pub Putney hasn't managed to do something rather clever with its three floors of carefully calculated charm. The ground floor maintains that delicate balance between "yes, we're a proper pub" and "no, you won't stick to the floors" - a feat that shouldn't be remarkable in 2025, yet somehow still is. They've managed to preserve just enough traditional pub atmosphere to satisfy the old guard while simultaneously offering those Instagram-worthy touches that keep the younger crowd coming back for more than just the proximity to public transport.

The private booths are a particularly nice touch, offering a retreat from the usual London pub chaos where you're perpetually one errant elbow away from wearing someone else's pint. They've somehow created these little havens without making the whole place feel like a collection of corporate meeting pods - a trick I've seen attempted and botched in countless other London establishments.

Let's talk about the food because, against my better judgment, I actually stayed for a meal. The menu walks that precarious line between pub classics and modern British cuisine, and surprisingly doesn't fall flat on its face doing so. The sea bass with red wine glacé (yes, in a pub, I know) is the kind of dish that makes you temporarily forget you're sitting across from a train station in Southwest London. It's the sort of thing that would be pretentious if it wasn't so annoyingly well-executed.

The first floor houses a 150-capacity function room, which I initially dismissed as another soulless events space. However, after attending a private event there (purely for research purposes, obviously), I found myself reluctantly impressed by the setup. It's actually rather well-thought-out, with proper sound insulation that prevents the inevitable wedding disco from bleeding into the main pub area - a consideration that's rarer than it should be in London venues.

And then there's the roof terrace. Oh, the roof terrace. Just when you think you've got The Railway Pub Putney figured out, they go and add this little slice of elevated escapism. Complete with its own cocktail bar, it's the kind of space that makes you forget you're in Putney until a train rumbles past to remind you. The cocktails are actually decent too - not just the usual halfhearted spirits-plus-mixer affairs that many pubs try to pass off as mixology.

What's particularly irritating is how well they've handled the whole dog-friendly aspect. Instead of just allowing dogs and calling it a day, they've actually thought it through, providing water bowls and treats without turning the place into a canine social club. It's the kind of thoughtful touch that makes you wonder if they've actually paid attention to what people want from a modern London pub.

The prices won't make you choke on your pint, but they're not giving anything away either. It's standard London pub territory - you'll pay a bit more than you think you should, but not quite enough to storm out in protest. The staff, frustratingly, are actually quite good at their jobs, striking that perfect balance between attentive and overbearing that seems to elude so many London establishments.

For those driven to distraction by sport, they've managed to incorporate screens without turning the place into a betting shop simulator. It's possible to watch the match without feeling like you're in a sports bar, which is a harder balance to strike than most people realize.

Look, I wanted to dismiss The Railway Pub Putney as just another convenient boozer trading on its location. But the truth is, they've created something that actually works for modern London - a pub that understands its audience without pandering to them. Whether you're a commuter seeking refuge, a local looking for a reliable haunt, or just someone who appreciates a properly pulled pint and a decent meal, you'll find something to like here. And yes, I'm as surprised as you are to be writing that. Book a table, grab a booth, or head up to the terrace - just don't blame me when it becomes your regular spot. Sometimes convenience and quality do actually go hand in hand, even in London.