After an arduous week of furious taping at my keyboard, calling so-and-so and aligning all systems go for the client’s whatsy-ma-call it. Booking on, liaising with, pencilling in, chopping and changing for EOP, on the WC with the TBC – the weekend had come a just the right time. Upon entering The Rib Rooms, myself a whirlwind of E1 chaos, I was greeted by an overwhelming ora of SW1, sanctuary and serene. Set within the Jumeirah Carlton Tower Hotel, in Knightsbridge, this venue smacks of tradition and authenticity, from the all-English, top hatted door men, to the plush velvelty hallway and...
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As we drift through this city, mere barnacles on the container ship of consciousness, it's sometimes advisable to shout at that captain up top (oi oi) and get him to moor up. Taking your time, relaxing: docking up at The Rib Room. A HQ for good time Gertrude’s and red trouser wearing Derricks, the venue boasts London’s widest variety of gins and bitters and devious cocktail menu designed only for sophisticated sipping. With a matrix of 19 different kinds of gins (Martin Miller’s Westbourne Strength, Fifty Pounds and Jensen Bermondsey Gin) and 10 bespoke artesian bitters, the maths say...
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