"At this cosy, much-loved, Kurdish restaurant, belts are loosened and Rennies are chewed as the smell of the mezze platters override your mind’s silly little suspicion that you might actually already be full. Although this Peckham spot’s herby ‘Falafel Beauty’ platter results in the kind of faultless sweet and spicy mouthful that we’d break our circadian rhythm curfew for, you’ll still have a great time kicking back with some soft lamb shawarma by the semi-open kitchen straight after work." - rianne shlebak, sinead cranna, jake missing, heidi lauth beasley