Wolfgang Puck is possibly the coolest name ever, so BarChick had high expectations and was not disappointed.
The bar at 45 Park Lane is mega from the word go: glass kettles of tea infused spirits straddle the super slick bar, whilst Damian Hirsts and celebrity pics surround you.
The drinks here are perfect, with a menu sorted by spirit base, ice chunks chipped off a huge block and beautiful garnishes. BarChick was big into the Rolling Fog Over Mt Fuji and the Locked n’ Loaded with Woodford Reserve bourbon.
Don’t forget that Wolfgang is a food man, so do not neglect the bar snacks menu, definitely get some sliders in. You overlook the park and the restaurant, so there’s plenty to chat about should your date run dry. Just don’t leave the black AmEx at home, this place does NOT come cheap, but if that’s a problem, then why the hell are you hanging out on Park Lane? Have you not played Monopoly?