Greenberry Café

"Sometimes we wish we lived in Primrose Hill for the pastel-coloured houses. Other times we wish we lived there so that we could be within walking distance of this charming cafe. It has some outdoor tables that make it the perfect place to enjoy a cup of coffee and a stack of ricotta and berry pancakes." - oliver feldman, rianne shlebak

"No other spot around Regent’s Park Road captures the effortless, slightly bohemian but also ridiculously rich style of this corner of NW1 quite like Greenberry. Head to the all-day cafe for a delightful plate of chilli and white crab linguine, or a fluffy pancake and rhubarb brunch, and pretend you live in one of the pastel terraces around the corner on Chalcot Square. It’s where you should go for a daytime or evening meal when you’re trying to convince the person you’re dating that you’re a serious, understated person with good taste in salads." - heidi lauth beasley, jake missing, rianne shlebak

"Greenberry is therapy in restaurant form. It’ll soothe that part of your soul that whispers ‘move to the countryside, we could get a dog’ every single day. Up on Primrose Hill, this place has got that whole idyllic home county thing going on, with a menu to match. Expect eggy brunch dishes, pastries, chunky sandwiches, and you guessed it, big, comforting soups. " - oliver feldman, heidi lauth beasley, jake missing

"This casual and reasonably priced all-day cafe captures the totally effortless, slightly bohemian, but also ridiculously rich style of this corner of NW1. It’s where we come to eat an excellent plate of wild mushrooms, polenta, and poached egg for brunch when we’re trying to pretend we live in one of the pastel-coloured terraces around the corner. And it’s where you should come for a daytime or evening meal after a stroll in the park when you’re trying to convince the person you’re dating that you’re a serious person, with good taste in things." - Rianne Shlebak, Jake Oliver, Heidi Lauth Beasley, Sinead Cranna

"Greenberry Café isn’t for first dates. We’d say that this charming little spot in Primrose Hill is more second date territory. When you already know you like them and can live with the fact they have a cat called Louis Furoux. As well as old-school checkered tablecloths, a green pastel front, and a little pavement terrace, the exposed brick interior also looks exactly like somewhere that a Richard Curtis meet cute might take place. If you really want to make a good impression, head for a stroll up Primrose Hill once your coffee needs are covered." - heidi lauth beasley, rianne shlebak