"5pm meals are the norm in Soho. The only thing is, they’re usually chianti-stained lunches that are just finishing. But a meal at Quo Vadis feels special at any time of day. The British classic on Dean Street is the kind of home we’d like to make our permanent address, with white tablecloths, shimmering martinis, and generous pies. Given its lifelong expertise in making you feel all warm and fuzzy with a side of chips, Quo Vadis is a pain to get into. So waltz in at 5pm rather than try to scrap for an 8pm sitting." - rianne shlebak, sinead cranna, jake missing