Coco's Bar

You're walking down Beach Road, that stretch where Weston actually feels like somewhere worth being, and Coco's pulls you in with the kind of casual charm that doesn't try too hard. It's the sort of place where the crowd's mixed—couples tucking into a Friday night, mates catching up over drinks, the odd group making an actual evening of it. The bar itself feels unpretentious; you're not paying London prices or dealing with unnecessarily complicated menus, just good drinks made with actual care and a room that doesn't take itself seriously enough to be intimidating.