First things first: this place is right next to London Fields, which is a massive, lovely park. You can almost roll out of the pub and into the grass, which is dangerously convenient for those sunny afternoon sessions. Seriously, if you’ve ever tried to enjoy a park pint without a proper loo nearby, you’ll appreciate this setup.
Inside, it’s cosy and a bit quirky, with mismatched furniture that makes you feel like you’ve wandered into a friend’s living room—if that friend had an excellent beer selection. The walls are adorned with local art, and the vibe is so relaxed you might actually forget you’re in a city of nine million people. It’s the kind of place where you can actually hear your friends talk, which is a miracle in London.
The Beer, The Food, and The “Oh, That’s Tasty!” Factor
Now, let’s talk about the real reason we’re all here: the drinks. They’ve got a rotating lineup of craft beers, ciders, and decent wines, but the star is always the local ales. I’m a sucker for anything hop-forward, and they usually have something from Hackney or nearby breweries that just hits the spot.
But don’t sleep on the food. Their pizza is legendary. Not “artisanal-sourdough-24-hour-fermentation” pretentious, just proper, thin-crust, perfectly cooked pizza that you can eat while standing on the pavement. And the Sunday roast? Oh, boy. If you want a giant Yorkshire pudding that could double as a hat, this is your spot. Just be ready to nap after.
A little tip: the barged board (a sharing platter of meats and cheeses) is perfect if you’re indecisive. It’s basically a charcuterie board’s cooler cousin who brought snacks for everyone. Winner.
