This swanky restaurant seems far too flash for the folk round here but Shoreditch is growing up faster than you realize. This place fits in perfectly now the skint artists have been priced out and replaced with city types with six-figure annual bonuses. The Mediterranean food is excellent but pricey, the service is slick yet reserved. Maybe we're not mature enough for such finery but we left feeling like we didn't really belong, let alone know what to do with our scallops. You and your posh friends might feel differently so please do give it a go.