Beyond Roman Ruins and Bridgerton: Bath’s Unmissable Restaurants

Few English cities are as much of a delight to pull into as Bath. Apart from that one weekend each winter when the Christmas market rolls into town and the city centre becomes a very particular vision of hell, albeit one bedecked with tinsel and smelling of sausages and regret, it’s a spectacular place to be. 

Pulteney Bridge — undeniably gorgeous

While undeniably pretty, Bath has at times been the victim of its own beauty. Indeed, for decades the city’s culinary reputation rested on the laurels of its namesake buttery buns, various tourist traps and the kind of "fine dining" that involved heavy drapes and enough silverware to ward off a Roman legion.

All of the Pride, None of the Prejudice

Make no mistake – the tide of Bath’s foodie doldrums has definitively turned. Today, the honey-hued Georgian streets are teeming with independent chefs who prioritise the plate over the doilies, soaking up inspiration from neighbouring Bristol (now very much the darling of England’s independent restaurant scene). 

Meander through Bath today with a rumble in your stomach and an eye for a gastronomic adventure, and you’re in for a long-overdue treat for the senses. From a cheese souffle that would surely make one of Jane Austen’s more sanctimonious characters swoon to brilliantly clever vegetable cookery, tributes to Europe’s culinary big-hitters, liberally-spiced Asian fare and more proof (as if it were needed) that the South of England does fish ‘n’ chips better than any wind-blasted northern town,  here is our curated list of the eleven tables actually worth your time in the Gateway to the Cotswolds.

Upstairs at Landrace

If you haven't been to Landrace (and you’re within a comfortable drive or short train journey of Bath city centre), you’d do well to get your priorities in order. Perched above a Walcot Street bakery that smells like heaven’s own kitchen, this "Britalian" haunt is where the cool kids and the connoisseurs collide. 

Summer starters and a masterclass in restraint, Upstairs at Landrace

The menu is a masterclass in restraint, helmed by chef Rob Sachdev and committed to providing a pretty timeless essence of pleasure. Think seasonal produce that tastes like it was plucked from the earth twenty minutes ago and silky, changing weekly pastas like fettuccine with a sausage and porcini ragu. Are you thinking? Good. Their crisp, cloud-like Westcombe cheddar fritters remain a foundational, permanent fixture and the restaurant remains understated, intimate and utterly unskippable.  

The Scallop Shell

Being landlocked is no excuse for mediocre seafood, and The Scallop Shell is the ultimate reminder that nowhere in England is far enough from the sea to let standards slip. This is fish and chips, all grown up and graduated with honors. Downstairs, the daily catch sits on ice like a siren song for the hungry, upstairs, the vibe is nautical but perfectly nice.

Whether you’re tucking into a classic battered cod or wood-fired Isle of Skye scallops, the quality is staggering. It’s the kind of place where even the mushy peas are fine-tuned to become a revelation rather than an afterthought, and if it’s good enough for Marco Pierre White to sing its praises, it’s certainly good enough for the rest of us.

Brasserie Beau

The souffle to end all souffles, at Brasserie Beau

We were hugely impressed by Brasserie Beau when we popped in for a full feature review a few months back. Tucked inside the Hotel Indigo, this rather romantic and atmospheric is what happens when French technique goes on a weekend retreat to the British countryside. Executive Chef Elliot Hill is playing a blinder here, sticking to his Gallic obsessions without ever seeming fussy, pretentious or trying too hard. It’s a delight.

The dining room is especially handsome; you’ll uncover lots of heritage tones, vibrant artworks and the kind of lighting that makes everyone look ten years younger. However, the food is the real star, as it damn well should be. We’re still thinking about the Bath Soft Cheese souffle and the bream with caper butter, and any restaurant with a ‘pie of the day’ is alright by us. Simply put? It’s refined hotel dining without the stuffiness, and I’m already planning my next visit. 

Emberwood

Elemental cookery, done very, very well indeed

Located in the Francis Hotel following a multi-million-pound restoration, Emberwood is a love letter to the open flame. Under the direction of Executive Chef David Hazell, this British brasserie has gone back to the hearth, turning out coal-roasted scallops dripping in garlic butter and dry-aged côte de boeuf with beef-fat béarnaise, among a stunning array of ever-changing daily specials well worth uncovering.

The aroma of the charcoal-fired hearth alone is enough to ruin your appetite for anything cooked in a conventional oven ever again. Wear something you don't mind smelling faintly of birch wood, and dive headfirst into a multi-sensory eating experience that bodes very well for the future of Bath’s rejuvenated dining scene. 

Root Bath

We’ve already sung the praises of the original Root restaurant in Bristol’s consistently brilliant Wapping Wharf complex, and the Bath iteration of Root might be even better. The fact that some of the city’s most exciting and innovative cookery is coming out of a ‘vegetable forward’ restaurant (that is, a place where the plants are the real, undisputed star of every dish) is a real testament to a visionary kitchen team. That it’s about a two-minute walk from Bath Spa station makes it almost unbearable alluring. 

Yes, it’s another small plates place. However, for once, the concept genuinely works in the restaurant’s favour. Because the dishes are often built around individual vegetables, the serving concept allows those vegetables to properly, undeniably and unforgettably shine – think celeriac pastrami or charred carrots with whipped feta that will make you question why you ever bothered with a Sunday roast. It’s vibrant, sustainable, and proof that ethical eating doesn't have to feel like a penance, and somewhere even the most dedicated steak-lover will leave satisfied.

The Beckford Canteen

Housed in a former Georgian greenhouse, The Beckford Canteen is the epitome of what lesser journalists have long been calling "New Bath", which basically means there aren’t any references to Sense and Sensibility or Romans in need of a wash anywhere on the menu, walls or website. What The Beckford Canteen does, it does very, very well: it’s cool, it’s airy and the wine list is genuinely impressive and stuffed with the kind of hidden gems we can’t help but get excited about. The cooking is a top-notch example of "modern heritage" cuisine, showcasing classic British ingredients and treating them with contemporary flair.

A stunning commitment to style and substance, The Beckford Canteen

Expect dishes like rare-breed pork with bramley apple or a salt-cod brandade that’s smooth as silk, making The Beckford Canteen the perfect spot for a long, lazy lunch where the conversation fizzes along with your glass of English sparkling wine.

East Meets West

Ignore the unassuming exterior near the station; the kitchen here is doing God's work. East Meets West is the real deal, offering up lip-buzzingly authentic Sichuan and Cantonese cooking that doesn't pull its punches.

If you aren't sweating slightly from the numbing Sichuan peppercorns or the fiery hotpots, you aren't doing this restaurant right. For a cooler masterclass in texture and balance, the cold poached chicken in ginger and scallion oil is unbeatable and probably best enjoyed alongside a basket of their excellent dim sum. East Meets West is arguably the city’s worst-kept secret among the international crowd and it’s often rammed, but with food this good, it’s hard to bear a grudge.

Noya’s Kitchen

Sea bream and tomato curry at Noya’s Kitchen

Noya’s is the kind of restaurant whose backstory speaks volumes about the current state of the British gastronomy scene, and it’s one which is becoming rather familiar: it transitioned from a cult-favorite supper club to a permanent home, this time on St James's Parade. You can’t achieve that kind of shift without absolutely knocking your cookery out of the park, and it’s rightly heralded as one of the city's great success stories. 

The food itself is based around contemporary Vietnamese cuisine – everything is light, fragrant and bursting with herbs – and the culinary excellence is bolstered further by the kind of hospitality that was clearly honed during those supper club evenings, with Noya treating every diner like a long-lost friend. The Pho is deep and soulful and the chicken curry is a hug in a bowl. Because it’s so popular (and understandably so), getting a table can be harder than parking in Bath city centre or getting a taxi in the rain, so plan accordingly.

Hare & Hounds

If you’re going to leave the city centre, do it for the view at the Hare & Hounds. Perched on Lansdown Road, the terrace offers a panorama of the Charlcombe Valley that will make you forget your worries, cares and, well, pretty much everything else.

Yes, we’re cautious about restaurants with a view, as you should be too. Thankfully, the food lives up to the scenery. This is a gastropub in the truest sense: elevated classics like lamb scotch eggs and perfectly executed dayboat hake ensure there’s a hearty meal for all tastes, and it’s the ideal spot for a Sunday afternoon when you want to feel like a country squire.

Chez Dominique

Rose veal tartare, a Gallic fairytale in Bath

Overlooking the breathless fairytale scenery of Pulteney Weir, Chez Dominique is a slice of the Left Bank on the banks of the Avon. It’s a family-run bistro that understands that sometimes, the old ways are the best ways. Especially when the old ways have a tendency to hinge on butter, garlic and one more glass of wine. Actually, let’s make it two. Another bottle? If you insist. 

The menu is unapologetically French-leaning and seasonally driven, offering steak frites and classic bouillabaisse that would pass muster in Marseille. The room is "old school" in ways that are actually starting to feel fresh and even a little rebellious again: proudly sophisticated, romantic and blissfully free of “concepts”, thudding basslines or anything else that might get in the way of a seriously satisfying dinner. 

Yak Yeti Yak

Glistening bundles of joy — momos at Yak Yeti Yak

Deep in a basement on Pierrepont Street lies a portal to Kathmandu. Once you walk through, there’s a good chance you’ll never be the same again. It sounds like hyperbole, but Yak Yeti Yak was the UK’s first Nepalese restaurant, and it remains a masterclass in Himalayan spice and a set of flavours that never fail to expand your horizons – no wonder it remains a firm favourite for those on the hunt for a sensory adventure to call their own. 

The vibe is low-key, delightfully so – you can even sit on cushions if your knees are up to it, and the food is rarely less than spectacular. The momos (Nepalese dumplings) are a must, and the buffalo curries offer a depth of flavor you won't find in your local Tikka house. It’s transportive, unpretentious, a much-needed antidote to the city’s more manicured offerings and a restaurant I’ll keep returning to, time after time. 

Room for Dessert?

Of course, narrowing Bath’s culinary renaissance down to just a handful of tables means leaving some stellar contenders waiting in the wings. 

While they didn't make our main list, places like The Elder (for its game-focused, field-to-fork ethos), Oak (another absolute triumph for plant-based dining), and Olé Tapas (for some of the best sherry and croquetas this side of Seville) all deserve an honourable mention for keeping the city’s food scene so fiercely competitive. 

Listen, I’m a Bristolian. Praising Bath isn’t something that comes naturally or remotely comfortably. However, there’s no getting away from the hard facts of the matter: Bath is no longer just a museum piece of Roman bricks and Regency facades; it is a living, breathing and exceptionally well-fed city. Whether you’re after a fiery Himalayan curry in a basement or a cloud of local cheese soufflé in a boutique hotel, one thing is certain: you will leave Bath with a full stomach and absolutely zero regrets. 

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