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"Myrtle is one of London’s more relaxed fine dining restaurants—and one of its best, taking diners on a culinary road trip around Ireland. There’s no naughty corner for diners who ask for their sirloin well done; the velvet stools parked next to each table hold a mix of Fendi baguette bags and well-used totes; and a couple from Belfast are encouraged to enter an age-old debate—is it wheaten bread or soda bread? All while glasses of crémant are poured around the room and Shane MacGowan’s cigarette rasp plays in the background." - heidi lauth beasley, jake missing, rianne shlebak, sinead cranna