This place is gorgeous. Like, really gorgeous. Like, make gorgeous into three syllables gorgeous. Spine-tingly impressive with its sheer size and gothic windows and slinky long bar and bowling alley-like wooden floors and more sexy cocktails than you can shake a stick-with-an-olive-stuck-at-the-end at, Booking Office – the newly-refurbed St Pancras Hotel’s largest bar – even opens at 6.30am. So you can impress/be impressed from dawn until it shuts at midnight. Oh, and it doubles up as a restaurant, serving English fare. Which is the fairest of them all *sings Land of Hope and Glory*.