6 tropical London bars you won't need a passport to reach
Imagine a covert hangout in Central America, filled with wicker furniture and overflowing plant life, lit cunningly low and set to a smooth, groovy soundtrack. That’s what you get at this Bermondsey basement bar. It’s like a secluded bar from a Bond movie, but don’t feel that you have to pack a tuxedo. Or Speedos, for that matter.
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