The Fox and Grapes
We're not convinced that foxes actually eat grapes (no matter what Aesop says), but if they did, they couldn't find a nicer place to do it. Set down a very convincing country lane just off Wimbledon Common, this pub is an idyllic rural escape for when all London's dirty puddles and crazy triple-hatted bag ladies have worn you down. They'll pick you up with delicious gastropub fare, a vast list of beautiful wines, and an extremely friendly atmosphere. They have ceilidhs from time to time, and if you bring your dog with you they'll give him or her a massive bowl of water as part of your round. No sour grapes here.