With a cluster of so many incredible independent restaurants in Clifton Village, Bristol's branch of the Ivy Brasserie has plenty of competition for custom on its doorstep. Situated behind the honey-hued exterior of a grand Georgian building, formerly used as a bank, I have walked past it countless times without pausing to consider going in.
Stepping inside during the latest heatwave, we were met by a welcome wash of cool air and a friendly staff member at the welcome desk, whose floral jacket almost matched the fabric of the flamboyantly-upholstered chairs. The expansive space stretches from a bar and dining area at the front to a beautiful orangery at the back, lit by impressive chandeliers stretching from the ceiling high above.
The lavish design had me half hoping Lord Bridgerton would appear with a whisky in hand and invite me to the ball. Despite the swanky decor and the presence of a dress code on the website - no football shirts or sporty tracksuits - the atmosphere felt relaxed as we were shown to our corner table.
