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Momo; 25 Heddon St, London 

What do you get when you Arabic Den meets Paris? You get Momo's. My sister and I, every time we take a stroll through Regent St., we never seem to fail to end up dropping by here. The terrace is like a secret garden that feels like you're a thousand miles away from the busy streets of London. Everyone in the place always has a warm welcoming face that makes you feel like you can really unwind after a long day (..of shopping, in our case).

“I heard a story once — as a matter of fact, I've heard a lot of stories in my time. They began with the sound of a tinny piano playing in a parlor downstairs…” 
- Casablanca