The Restaurant

Fear not Winter’s chill for it is a fine thing to be nestled up inside the enveloping arms of the dear old Dame of Dean Street. She welcomes one and all, in search of heartier fare and those in need of a post prandial pick me up prior or during or aft the festive season. Pies, game, berries, steaming puddings, sprout tops, broths and goose all frolic together in the sacred kitchens of Quo Vadis and aim to please on every level. So come all ye faithful, the great, the good, the fabulous and full folk of Soho and beyond for a QV Winter’s Tale.