Bar 1790

You're walking past the grey stone facades of St Swithin's Lane and you'd almost miss the entrance—which is precisely the point. Inside, it's got that lived-in comfort of a place that's been doing the same thing for ages without needing to shout about it. Dark wood, intimate lighting, the kind of wine list that rewards curiosity rather than intimidates. It's the City at its best: professionals unwinding with a glass of something proper, but the vibe stays convivial rather than stuffy. Come for a pre-theatre drink or to actually linger over a bottle with someone worth lingering with.