Wasted Grapes

You'll find Wasted Grapes wedged into one of those converted warehouse spaces down Cribbar Yard, away from the seafront chaos but close enough that you can still smell the Atlantic. It's the kind of place where the owners actually know their wine list inside out, but won't make you feel thick for ordering something straightforward. The vibe is refreshingly unpretentious—locals perch at the bar with their glasses, groups cluster round small tables, and nobody's performing for Instagram. With a solid 5-star rating and genuine repeat customers, this is where Newquay comes when it wants to drink like it knows what it's doing.