"Lying on the grass takes it out of you, and big bags of crisps don’t eat themselves. So after a lazy day, inject some energy by wandering into Sporting Clube De Londres and serenading a grilled sardine or two. Fuelled by Whitney Houston singalongs and glugs of vinho verde, there’s a sun-kissed energy that always turns this Notting Hill social club into a ruckus." - rianne shlebak, heidi lauth beasley, jake missing, sinead cranna