"Everything about Sessions Arts Club feels special. You enter through a red, lantern-lit door, via a wonderfully hazy Diptyque-ish and boudoir-like reception desk, before being directed into a small brass-detailed lift. The lift takes you somewhere special—a vast, regal room that could fit a family of giraffes. The carefully distressed walls are covered in art and the entire place feels like it’s solely lit by flickering, throbbing candlelight. The modern European small plates are pleasing enough, and desserts are always a joy, but in this gorgeous space, what's on your plate doesn't really matter." - sinead cranna, jake missing