"The wine bar formerly known as P. Franco is a remarkably similar space since its phoenix-like return. Guest chefs are still on the induction hobs in the middle and plenty of pouting Clapton locals cram in like sardines to pick on a tin of just that alongside a biodynamic lambrusco. It’s fair to say the space is no less hectic in its new guise but, for an aspirational dinner party-ish atmosphere without a sulphite in sight, few do it better." - jake missing
Aleksandra Boruch