"JB’s makes some of the best jerk in London—it’s full of spice, sweetness, and a welcome hit of smoke fresh from the drum. Pork belly chunks, glistening fat, and jerk-infused crackling are best gobbled on the pavement of Peckham when the sun is shining outside. When it isn’t, there are a handful of tables and stools inside. Just expect a bit of backchat if you find yourself dithering." - jake missing, sinead cranna, daisy meager