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10 November 2026
Soups by day. Bar by night. Nan's nearly back in London — have a nose around while she unpacks her suitcase.
Soups by day Bar by night
Nan travels the world and brings back soup recipes, not souvenirs. Four favourites, four very different moods. Lunch, sorted. When the soup pots go quiet, the shakers start. Eight legendary cocktails, eight stories, one grandmother with a suspiciously colourful past.
IMFN is short for I'm fine — what we all say when we're not quite. We come from hospitality: long shifts, late nights, and a stubborn belief that something hot in a bowl can make people feel seen. So by day we ladle four great soups from around the world. By night we shake proper drinks. And Nan keeps an eye on everyone.
One very warm room.
Eight questionable stories.
Mostly approving.
Where shall we go, darling?
Nan's been everywhere. Pick a postcard — she'll show you round.
Nan's not lost.
She's in Fitzrovia.
120 metres from Goodge Street, right on Charlotte Street. Look for the brown sign and the lady on the skateboard.
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Come for the soup. Stay because Nan said so.