The Bath Stable

You'll find yourself in what used to be actual stables on Kingsmead Square, surrounded by exposed stone and the kind of honest industrial charm that doesn't feel forced. The wood-fired oven dominates the room—it's the real deal, not some designer afterthought—and you can watch your pizza char and bubble under proper heat. The dough gets proper time and respect, which means you're not wrestling with a floppy base or waiting an age for it to cook. It's the sort of place that feels equally good for a casual weeknight with mates or slightly smarter when you want to bring someone round.