We end up at Goodbye Horses more often than we plan to, which is usually the sign that a place has quietly worked its way into your routine. It’s become a De Beauvoir and Islington staple, and it’s especially popular with people who actually drink natural wine rather than just talk about it. The crowd skews younger, but not chaotic. It’s relaxed, social, and tuned in. People come in pairs or small groups, order a few things, and let the night unfold without much structure.

The wine list is part of the appeal. It’s not organized by region or country, which immediately takes the pressure off. Instead, wines are grouped by feel and structure. Lighter, textured, deeper, more serious. You choose based on mood rather than geography, which feels exactly right for this kind of place. If you’re indecisive, the staff are genuinely helpful and intuitive without being performative about it.