Dukes Hotel London

4 2 Reviews

Four Stars in London - St. James's
35 St. James's Place , St. James's, London, SW1A 1NY
+44 (0) 20 7491 4840
http://www.dukeshotel.com

Dukes Hotel has 89 rooms and is ideally located within easy reach of the West End and a short walk from Buckingham Palace and Green Park. Each room is equipped with air conditioning, cable TV, a mini bar, room safe and modem. They offer a variety of facilities, including a health club, conference room, laundry service and the Dukes Restaurant and cocktail bar.

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Dukes Hotel London Reviews

Douglas B.

20 reviews

Between the Palace and Piccadilly - FROM THE moment my taxi turned into the private road, ‘Dukes Hotel’ swathed me in calm luxury. A commissionaire opened the door into the classy, red brick building, cascaded in vividly scented flowers. A union jack, size of a bed-sheet, billowed above the slender Edwardian canopy. Opposite, the gas mantel of a lamppost glowed. The marble floor of the lobby is mahogany trimmed into squares and leads into a warren of deeply carpeted, creakingly reassuring spaces. A sculpture of a sausage dog stands squat beside pressed broadsheets.

It was my birthday. We had a lazy lunch before us, downstairs in the dining room, a bright collage of tangerine chairs, canary roses and slate grey, silk drapes. Interesting art glazes all walls here, as throughout. Three courses with fizz cost fewer than £20 (until we ordered more wine). The vinous highlight was a relaxed, barrel matured, wild-berry spiced ‘Cannonau’. The Sardinian native is quite possibly the Mediterranean’s oldest grape variety. This example was rusty red with a tenderly fading nose and a poised, savoury palate suggesting scorched earth and black bacon. The texture was at once rustic and velveteen.

My neatly prepared, lightly gamey guinea fowl was moist and compliant with the wine. I followed it with a fluffily cosseting but daringly spiced gingerbread soufflé. This was served with a birthday candle impaled like a tee in an utterly hedonistic, deep dollop of cream. A little girl, looking on, volunteered a birthday chorus, pausing at the point where we needed to fill-in the blank of my name.

Some hours on we headed to Dukes bar, an elegant but relaxed haven. Double doors were swung open onto a hush-hush space with jauntily fringed navy chairs. Banded lampshades cast warm pools of light onto darker framed drawings. An antique silver pail of iced ‘Gosset’, the trade’s Champagne of choice, hinted at decadent authorship beyond the cosiness.

Clubby rather than chic, Duke’s was gently updated a couple of years ago by Campbell Gray (of ‘One Alwych’ fame). Fit for a King – or even a well-presented pauper like me, the small bar has a big reputation. It is globally renowned by discerning dipsomaniacs for one thing above all - its superior martinis. According to Alessandro Palazzi, debonair, white jacketed, black tied, silver haired mixologist, “Mr. Fleming” coined the term ‘shaken, not stirred’ within these walls (although Palazzi prefers to stir rather than risk “bruising” the spirit).

A small operating tray arrived at our table. Into a frosted glass triangle Alessandro sprayed an atom of Lillet from a glinting, crystal atomiser, foreplay to the oily slug of faintly nutty Polish Potocki vodka poured from an ice-crusted bottle held at 28°. Finally came the twist, a long skin of unwaxed lemon from plump Amalfi coast fruit famed for its role in Limoncello. The result: blotter dry, gripping, balanced, but unbalancing and dangerously drinkable…

When I asked for an encore, I was gracefully cautioned about the drink’s power – an iron fist in a velvet glove – although I vetoed, ordering Ian Fleming’s Classic Vesper. The glass was rinsed with orange bitters and the Potocki joined by Beefeater’s triple-distilled ‘Crown Jewel’ (50p/c). I should have listened. Shortly after the final sapid sip, my speech spurred, then slurred… 04-02-09

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Richard N.

135 reviews

Great for a High-Maintenance Date - A great place to impress a high maintenance date, Duke's is on the shortlist of any collection of the best martini's in London, and the care with which the cocktails are prepared should make it clear to anybody who is looking to enjoy one that this is not your average shaken-not-stirred joint.
On the ground floor of the fancy, if petite, Duke's Hotel, the bar is a great place for a posh cocktail before heading out for dinner in the area. Beware, however, as it is quite a small space and there is only seating for 20 or so, not too sure if they take bookings. Still, there is something about having the head bartender roll his martini cart over to your table and make a show of his creation (all the way down to the wafting on some lemon zest) that makes you want to plunk down the heavy price that comes with it. Incidentally, they also have really yummy bar snacks! 05-11-07

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