The Three Greyhounds

You're walking down Greek Street in Soho and you duck into The Three Greyhounds expecting a standard pub. What you get instead is something altogether more considered—a place that's clearly worked out that good beer, proper wine and actually decent food aren't mutually exclusive. The space has that lived-in London pub feeling; dark wood, tight corners, the kind of spot where strangers become mates after one pint. The kitchen takes things seriously without being pretentious about it, which is exactly the energy Soho needs. It's the sort of place locals fiercely protect because it still feels like an actual neighbourhood pub, not a theme park version of one.