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photo by Cindy Chen
Planning a solo trip to London this summer, or just looking to split off from your picky travel companions for a few hours? London has a fantastic range of restaurants where eating by yourself is a pleasure. Here are some of the best.
63-64 Frith St., W1; 020-7734 4545
This buzzing Soho eatery accepts reservations for a seat at the bar, making it a top spot for resolute solo diners. The Modern European food is decently priced and you won’t be restricted to house wine as most bottles are available in 250-ml carafes.
54 Frith St., W1; 020-7813 8016
There are just 23 stools surrounding an L-shaped bar at this popular Soho haunt. They don’t take bookings so lone diners will find it easier to snag a solo seat for tapas and one of the many sherries served by the glass.
15-21 Ganton St., W1; 020-7297 9800
Legendary restaurateur Alan Yau’s latest opening follows the format of Wagamama and Busaba Eathai with no reservations and large communal dining tables. If you find solitary dining a little quiet, you’ll be in prime position to indulge in a little eavesdropping or to join your neighbours’ conversations.
13-15 West St., WC2; 020-7010 8600
For French food in a dramatic setting, head to super-chef Joël Robuchon’s Theatreland restaurant. It offers countertop dining with plenty to entertain: great people-watching and a close-up view of the chefs at work in the open kitchen.
34-36 Exmouth Mkt., EC1; 020-7833 8336
Head to Exmouth Market where solo diners can grab a seat at the zinc-top bar without reservation. The full exotic Med menu is available at these seats, as well as a long list of tapas dishes.
20 Mount St., W1; 020-7495 7309
This old veteran has been given a striking refurb with an oval oyster bar as the focal point. Sit at the counter and choose your seafood from the magnificent 3-m.-long display in the middle of the bar.
It may not be the fanciest Japanese in town, but you can’t beat this kitschy chain for quick and convenient eating. Grab a seat at the bar and help yourself to sushi from the moving conveyor belt.
– Eleanor Smallwood