"One Club Row’s door—shrouded in graffiti, a touch elusive—is the hottest place to pose in east London. And up the stairs a fabulous scene awaits. A pianist sips a drink midway through performing and over in naughty-kid corners (which you should make a beeline for), groups dunk juicy burgers into au poivre sauce richer than the collective net value of the room (high). Afters? Downstairs at sister pub, The Knave Of Clubs. Befriend a restaurateur on the Lower East Side or religiously check the reservations link like the rest of us schmucks. If you’re around Shoreditch, keep an eye on One Club Row’s ‘Walk-In’ light box outside the door. If it’s on, there are seats at the bar." - jake missing, rianne shlebak, sinead cranna, heidi lauth beasley