The best restaurants serving British food in St. Peter's and North Laine Brighton and Hove South East

Outstanding pub, great staff, great music, friendly regulars. A great place for a non pretentious pint.

5 star service lovely staff, especially Liv, very nice atmosphere come here a lot really nice vibe. Laine Co need to decrease prices a little tho otherwise great

Fantástico kebab vegano y ambiente funky. El servicio era perfecto y la cerveza buena. Sólo el lugar para un viejo punk vegano como yo.

Amazing place, incredible Sunday roast thanks boysterous burger team in the kitchen!

Spent a pleasant hour or so here, early evening on a Saturday. Beers were well kept and fairly priced for the area. Atmosphere was relaxed and friendly.

Gone down hill used to be amazing.

Visité con dos amigos esta mañana. Todos tuvimos un número 4 desayuno inglés completo. Delicioso, bien cocinado, gran relación calidad-precio, servicio rápido y amable. Magnífica taza de té. Bonito ambiente. Muy recomendable.

Amazing! Teddy has the best jokes! Funny, funny man!😃

Los niños reservaron el almuerzo del Día de la Madre aquí y no puedo culparlo. Enormes platos de comida deliciosa y caliente, servicio amable y baños muy limpios. (A menudo algo que defrauda un lugar). La próxima vez que vaya a Brighton a visitar a mi hijo menor me encantaría comer aquí de nuevo.

I’ve been coming here for years, it’s such a great late night venue, busy and fun 7 days a week with a really great sunny people watching patio. Great for a Friday afternoon beer or a big nights out with friends.

The milkshake wasn’t blended enough so it was literally just like drinking vanilla milkshake with huge chunks of chocolate bar at the bottom. Very disappointing.

Really nice pub and vibe overall. Been many times and will continue to do so. One star removed because we came for the quiz on Monday 2nd June and it was just too long. It was meant to start at 7pm but didn't start until much later. The breaks between rounds were too long. We didn't finish until 10pm. Late start aside, I don't feel this is the right length for chill Monday evening quiz. Two teams left during the event! It felt a little like they were stretching it out to encourage people to buy more food and drink. It was fun, and the host is lovely. It just needs to be a lot tighter and quicker.

Coho es mi mejor opción para una visita a un café en Brighton. Está cerca de la estación, así que es muy fácil llegar después de tomar el tren a Brighton. El café es de gran calidad y el personal es siempre amable y servicial. Me gusta la sensación rústica del edificio y la decoración. También recomiendo encarecidamente el brunch. 👌

The unbelievably rude and verbally/physically abusive landlady, Hatt Eaton, was so unpleasant to our (booked) table of 5 South African and French friends during the South Africa v France World Cup Rugby Quarter-final, that in the end we all left and went to the pub next door. And this, because one of our male French companions dared to celebrate a bit too loudly for her liking when France scored a try. I mean, it was one of the most exciting first halves of any Rugby World Cup seen thus far! Mon Dieu, give us a break. Apparently, cheering is not allowed in this establishment that widely advertised their sports screenings and encouraged bookings "to avoid disappointment". Patrolling her pub like a menopausal prison warden, she pounced on me instead - a local resident of 23 years, sporting my Springbok beanie and definitely NOT celebrating at that stage - and grabbed both my arms while stood towering over me (still seated as we'd already been belligerently admonished, before kick-off, that standing, too, was against "house rules"!). Digging her nails into my flesh, she (literally) spat into my face when I questioned her physical attack with "my house, my rules!", followed by further obscenities aimed at intimidating me to leave her (as she called it) "Bravo Award-winning Best Local". Well, I guess that explains the bitchy "bravado" and delusions of grandeur but sadly also diminishes the authenticity and validity of said awards in general. Respect to the poor young bar staff, though; like little rabbits in headlights, it seems this wasn't a first for them. Bless, please save them, someone! Suffice to say, after this blatant display of xenophobia, there followed a Franco-South African exodus . . . We can recommend the Duke of Wellington next door, though! They welcomed us with open arms, a fantastic atmosphere and lively hospitality. (And apparently, according to some locals, it was a regular occurrence for casualties to limp in here from next door, as strangers, or foreigners for that matter, were regarded with suspicion at The Eddy . . . why, because there is more than meets the eye, as rumours might suggest? One of my companions, a nurse practitioner, did observe that the landlady was perhaps not high on life.) We enjoyed a nail-biting second half of a brilliant game here at the Duke and will be back. The Eddy, however . . . never! Seems a bit old Hatt after all that.

A bit disappointed, food is not the greatest, pasta was too undercooked and it's annoying that they don't take orders at the counter while the ordering system doesn't work properly on the phone. Also the large portion which is significantly more expensive than the regular in virtually the same size.