Misto

Cozy Italian Delight in London's Heart

Nestled within the quaint recesses of Shepherd's Market lies Misto, an Italian eatery trying earnestly to be both charming and gastronomically generous. Taking refuge from London's ceaseless drizzle, I found myself transported into a snug corner reminiscent of Europe—albeit one that feels as though it's caught in a time warp where rustic never quite manages sleek. The decor is more "nonna's forgotten attic" than chic trattoria, but it has its own peculiar charm, just like liaising at length with your enthusiastic but slightly forgetful grandmother. Yet once seated, there's a sense, however faint, that this humble restaurant may just surprise you.

As a parade of populous pasta dishes marched by, I remained unscathed by mediocrity; indeed, the famed crab ravioli with accompanying shrimp is not merely dish but revelation—its flavors bold and vividly textured enough to stand toe-to-toe with even finicky Italian mother-in-laws. Amidst all the caloric creativity, the staff played their roles with grace well beyond what's expected. There was laughter and genuine warmth rather than stiff professionalism—a colloquial opera performed against the persistent backdrop of spoons clinking on dishes. Do try the lasagna if you're there, a melodic triumph that sings even when silent. Be warned, however: it plays first fiddle only to the patient—the service takes the scenic route, which allows plenty of time to savor every note of its charming pancake-street location. An experience decidedly akin to finding love in a town seemingly allergic to spontaneity. — Penelope Savory