Ring a buzzer on the back gate to a primary school. Housed in the school's former bike shed,
Wednesday-Saturday after 6:30pm, head to the back where candlelit tables are set (and generally packed), covered with seasonal dishes, from the creative brains of the Disappearing Dining Club
Portobello Rd location has a special something hiding down below; a secret confessional, big enough for eight guests, with menus in hollowed out Bibles, served through a small hatch in the door.
Situated just off Regent's Park, this classic French restaurant has been quietly doing its thing for 40 years to much success, despite the fact that most people don’t know it exists.
Instead of heading in the main door, instead go through the big creepy-looking gate to the side, and down to the basement where a wonder of Spanish tapas awaits you.
quirky Italian spot. thrives on a heaving lunchtime business thanks to a solid lineup of classics like Spaghetti Bolognese, Pizza Vivaldi, and Pollo Alla Milanese.
