““When I made the film The Invention of Lying, they gave me a private jet for getting back and forth between New York and London. I thought, ‘I will never use it’ but I ended up using it every weekend. You turn up, right, and the airport is completely empty. I mean, there’s just someone at the desk and then the pilot, who says, ‘Are you ready to go?’ and you say, ‘Don’t you want to see my passport?’ and he goes, ‘Oh yeah, I suppose I’d better.’” ”
Hamburgers Spiced with History
The Stafford Hotel in London's tony St. James district has been welcoming guests since 1912 in a building that dates from the 17th century. Visitors come not just for the first-rate lodging, but for the facility's inimitable American Bar. You should, too.
During World War Two, this restaurant and bar was frequented by British and other Allied officers and pilots, many of whom have since returned with mementos. The ceiling is now full of objects, including models donated by aircraft designers and pilots. Yacht emblems, knickknacks from around the world and war items cover nearly every inch of the walls.
But the main attraction is the Amer-Anglo cuisine, including the succulent Stafford hamburger with cheddar cheese and homemade ketchup and the American Bar club sandwich with fries or house salad. Sunday roast beef and the traditional fish cakes with egg and caper sauce are also popular.
You can have your meal served on a little lap tray at the tiny bar tables. It's so very British–and so much fun.
The Stafford London by Kempinski, St. James Place, London, 44 (0) 20 7493 0111, www.kempinski.com/london