The duck-terrine burger at Bar Margaux.Amy WhitfieldBrought to you by the maestri behind Fitzroy’s The Everleigh,this subterranean den evokes bohemian Paris via New York,with chequerboard floors,red banquettes and lighting for lovers.
The list of by-the-glass wine skews French and Victorian but is arguably outshone by the cocktails,which,if not Margaux’s raison d’etre,is surely its piece de resistance.
Spring for a petit martini followed by saucy duck fragrant with cinnamon,nutmeg and ginger,served with fries to split with your dance partner. Throw in a classic tartare and some oysters then later,recoil in delight as your spoon breaches the caramel pane of otherwise defenceless creme brulee.