"You’ll find Hanar in one of the arches around Peckham Rye and, although it doesn’t exactly require a hand-drawn map, there’s still something pleasingly IYKYK-feeling about this casual Kurdish restaurant. With trinkets, textures, foliage, and the general aura of incense, it’s a conversavatory-feeling spot where groups come to kick back and devour pretty much every dip going. Like Yada’s around the corner, it’s unpretentious. Nobody cares about the plastic school chairs when the warm flatbread and the pistachio hummus is this good. Herbaceous falafels are halved, crunchy spinach kubba is attacked, and house wine is knocked back like there’s no tomorrow." - heidi lauth beasley, jake missing, rianne shlebak, sinead cranna, daisy meager, riaz phillips
