The best restaurants serving British food in Wandsworth London

Thursday steak night was so nice here

We hosted our son’s third birthday party last Saturday and I have to say the team were amazing. The kids entertainment was superb and everyone had such a wonderful time. I would highly recommend Bertie and Boo!

Went for the Sunday Roast and wasn’t disappointed, great food, great music, good service and atmosphere. THE neighbourhood pub indeed 😊

Siobhan was an amazing waiter, she looked after us all night and gas a wonderful, welcoming and efficient energy! Thank you siobhan.

I was genuinely delighted to learn that Putney library has launched a new snack bar. I had the pleasure of enjoying a hot chocolate made by a young gentleman, who skillfully prepared it to perfection—not too sweet—and even included a lovely design. This enhancement to the library's, services that brings me considerable happiness.

Desde que asumió el nuevo dueño. El café se ha transformado en un café libanés de gran calidad con comida de alta calidad y buena relación calidad-precio. Las envolturas grandes son de un tamaño impresionante y solo debes intentarlo si tienes mucha hambre. A nuestros niños les encantan las hamburguesas de pollo y la parrillada mixta es realmente buena. También hacen las mejores patatas fritas de Balham. El personal es muy amable y dispuesto a realizar cambios y ajustes por ti.

We had an amazing lunch! Alistair looked after us and he was so attentive to details and such a warm touch. The food was delicious, we share the lamb for 3 and it was the best one we had in London! We are neighbours so we will definitely be back!

Since moving to SW we’ve been looking for the best Roast in the area and let me tell you, they serve by far the best pork belly roast! The chicken was devoured by my wife and daughter / we practically licked the plates! An absolute Gem of a pub.

This is my favourite pub in London. I always book here as you're guaranteed a warm welcome from the wonderful team, the food is always excellent and the very friendly regulars are very nice. Luigi is the consummate host. Highly recommended.

Good range of beers, welcoming staff.

Once again Al`s café has achieved perfection. Put Al`s on your bucket list people. You won`t regret it.

Exceptional service and great Guinness too!

Service is great and great atmosphere. However, we got the veggie roast and it was awful. The aubergine and mozzarella bake is just half an aubergine with fried veg and weird looking cheese on top. The meat options may be better, but would avoid the roast if you’re a veggie- unless they change it. Shame cos it’s a really lovely pub otherwise.

Coffee was lovely but food very disappointing and rather greasy. Service was slow and the place felt quite grubby. There was a huge dead bird on the glass ceiling!

Ah, this pub—what an absolute masterpiece of British charm! The kind of place that effortlessly balances tradition and festive cheer, with garlands on the bannister, perfectly polished tables, and a television showing the muted drama of daytime news. It’s a venue that doesn’t just invite you in; it wraps you in a warm embrace of amber lighting and the promise of perfectly poured pints. The ambiance whispers of lively conversations, quiet contemplation, and memories waiting to be made. Truly, the pub deserves every accolade—it’s practically the standard against which all others should be judged. But then there’s the group seated at the table—a gathering that feels less like a merry bunch of friends and more like a focus group convened to test the limits of social cohesion. Let’s start with Plaid Shirt. Now, I’m not saying he stole that fabric from a family enjoying a summer picnic in Hyde Park, but the evidence is damning. Somewhere out there, a couple is lamenting the loss of their cheerful gingham spread while he sits here, utterly unrepentant, transforming it into a shirt that somehow manages to be both bold and deeply questionable. Next, we have Red Jumper, who seems to be auditioning for the role of “overenthusiastic Christmas uncle” with his gesticulations and constant movement. His energy is palpable—almost too palpable. You can’t help but think he’s moments away from either spilling a pint or launching into an unsolicited story about the time he “nearly” made it on a pub quiz team. Denim Jacket appears contemplative, staring down at his pint like it owes him money. He’s the kind of guy who looks like he’s permanently rehearsing a monologue in his head, possibly about the existential weight of choosing between crisps and chips at the bar. Across from him is The Grinning Enigma—someone who seems far too pleased with himself, as though he’s just pulled off a prank none of the others have noticed yet. His smirk suggests a man who knows he’ll be the one with the last laugh, though it’s unclear at whose expense. And then there’s the fellow with the shaved head, whose posture screams, “I could be anywhere else, and yet, here I am.” He leans forward with his hands clasped as though he’s mediating a conflict, yet the only conflict is why he’s bothering to stay engaged in this chaotic roundtable of mismatched energy. All the while, the pub remains immaculate, a steady backdrop of perfection against the swirling tide of this odd crew. It’s a place that welcomes all—even these five, who somehow manage to make themselves the centre of attention without actually doing anything remarkable. Five stars for the pub. As for the group? Let’s just say they’ve brought… character to the establishment, though I doubt the picnic blanket family would agree.