London has more hidden bars than actual rabbits. Evans & Peel Detective Agency looks like a private eye’s office. Push a bookshelf to enter. Inside: a dim, whiskey-laced burrow.
Another one: Callooh Callay in Shoreditch. You enter through a wardrobe. It’s a Narnia for drunk adults. The rain becomes an excuse to try a “Smoked Old Fashioned.” Nobody blames you for it.
