"These days, you only know two things for sure. One: Dua Lipa is officially your spiritual guide. Two: unless you’re going to keep mumbling ‘I got new rules, I count ‘em’ in public for the next year then Bob Bob Ricard is going to have to be your other. This Soho spot has a big, glitzy energy which is basically the restaurant equivalent of listening to Gloria Gaynor in your underwear. It’s pretty much impossible to leave here without pushing the press for champagne button one too many times and making everyone who isn’t there wish that they were. " - heidi lauth beasley, jake missing
Bob Bob Ricard
