How Newington Green Became London’s Coolest Neighbourhood

Once home to religious rebels, revolutionary thinkers and generations of immigrants, Newington Green has been reinventing itself for centuries. Now crowned London's coolest neighbourhood, can it survive its latest revolution ?

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The London Bank Job Inspired by Sherlock Holmes

London has always had an odd talent for turning fiction into architecture. Stand in Baker Street today and you get the full theatrical arrangement: Sherlock Holmes plaques, museum queues, souvenir deerstalkers, tourists looking for 221B as if the detective might still be upstairs, considering cigar ash and emotional damage. But one of the strangest Sherlock Holmes stories ever attached to Baker Street did not come from Sir Arthur Conan Doyle’s pen.

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Britain's first black schoolteacher gets plaque at Dr Johnson's house

Francis Barber was closely associated with Samuel Johnson and lived at his townhouse for four years.

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Five Free Views Over the City of London

Here are the five best free viewing platforms in the City of London, and how to get into them.

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Mudchute Farm: Sheep & Skycrapers

A 32-Acre Urban Farm in the Shadow of Canary Wharf If you’re looking for unusual things to do in London, Mudchute Park and Farm is difficult to beat. A 32-acre working farm on the Isle of Dogs, it sits directly beneath the steel and glass of Canary Wharf—a place where sheep graze within sight of trading floors, and where the city briefly forgets what it is.

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Invasive tropical mosquito found breeding in east London

Climate crisis could increase incursions of Aedes aegypti, which can transmit Zika virus and dengue, experts say

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The Founders Arms: Central London’s Closest Thing to a Beach Club

if central London has anything approaching a beach club, it is probably the Founders Arms on Bankside.

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London’s Longstanding Love Affair with Oysters

London, our ever-hungry metropolis, has always had a complicated relationship with its food—lustful one minute, disdainful the next, reinventing old flames and discarding others like last season’s gastro trend. But one affair has endured the centuries with surprising resilience and a salty sort of romance: our ongoing love of oysters. Yes, oysters. Slippery, sensual, and divisive as a dinner party guest with strong opinions on Brexit, they’ve gone from street food to high society and back again.

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Inside the South London Lab Helping to Save the World’s Coral Reefs

London is miles from the sea and even further from the warm, bright waters where tropical coral reefs usually belong. And yet, it is playing a small but significant part in saving the world’s coral reefs.

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Tulse Hill: London’s Quiet Enigma

Five miles south of Charing Cross, where London’s noise begins to loosen its tie, lies Tulse Hill — a pocket of the city that hums softly under the radar. Neither as showy as Dulwich nor as self-consciously edgy as Brixton, it’s a place that rewards the curious: understated, historical, and oddly hypnotic once you look closely. A Hill Connected to Slavery…

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The Camden Ripper: London’s Forgotten Serial Killer

In the early 2000s, amidst the bustling streets of Camden—more commonly associated with punk rock, vintage shops, and street food—a series of gruesome crimes unfolded that would later be linked to one of London’s most chilling modern-day serial killers. Dubbed “The Camden Ripper” by the press, Anthony Hardy's case shocked a city that thought it had left Jack-the-Ripper-era horrors firmly in the past.

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Spa Road Station: London’s First Railway Terminus Was a Cramped Bermondsey Afterthought

London’s railway age did not begin beneath the grand iron ribs of King’s Cross, nor in the Gothic drama of St Pancras, nor even amid the vast commuter churn of London Bridge. It began rather more awkwardly, in Bermondsey, at a small, temporary, inconvenient little station called Spa Road. Today, the name sounds almost gentle: Spa Road. It suggests mineral waters, Georgian invalids, a polite stroll, perhaps a faint smell of lavender and civic improvement.

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The Farm House, Mayfair’s Gothic Oddity

In Mayfair, that district of polished limestone and quiet money, there stands a building that refuses to behave. At 22 Farm Street, a half-timbered fantasy squats between the restrained façades like a time-traveller who missed the memo on modernity. It’s called The Farm House — though there’s nothing agrarian about it except the faint whiff of myth clinging to its name.

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London Hero: The Tube Worker Quietly Saving Lives

Every day, millions of Londoners descend into the city’s underworld — that humming labyrinth of tunnels and timetables we call the Tube. For most of us, the journey is mundane: headphones in, Oyster tapped, brain switched off. But for a small, unseen number, it’s the final journey they ever plan to take. And standing between them and the tracks, quite literally, is one man: …

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Shells in the City: The Curious Case of Regent’s Canal’s Terrapins

If you’ve ever ambled along Regent’s Canal on a rare sunny afternoon—perhaps dodging cyclists, lapping up overpriced coffee, or pretending not to eavesdrop on couples arguing outside houseboats—you might have spotted something decidedly unexpected: a terrapin, sunbathing like it owns the canal. Yes, really. Terrapins. In London. Not in a zoo or aquarium, but living their best semi-aquatic lives right here in the capital, quietly thriving in the murky waters between Limehouse and Little Venice.

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Crews Hill: London’s Garden State

There are parts of London that shout. Crews Hill does not. It sits at the city’s northern lip, technically in the London Borough of Enfield, quietly minding its compost. If Soho is sequins and Shoreditch is trainers with opinions, Crews Hill is a man in a fleece explaining mulch ratios. It is, officially, a small settlement near the Hertfordshire border.

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The Nursemaids’ Tunnel: Regent’s Park’s Subterranean Secret

Step into the hush of Regent’s Park and you may stumble across a secret few Londoners even know exists: the Nursemaids’ Tunnel. Beneath the thunder of Marylebone Road lies this curious brick-vaulted underpass, a passageway born not from Victorian excess but from Regency practicality, designed to protect infants in prams from the perils of traffic long before the motorcar appeared.

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The Boudican Destruction Horizon: London’s First Apocalypse Beneath Our Feet

Londoners live on layers. Tube tunnels snake under Georgian sewers under Tudor vaults under Roman roads. But there is one layer, charred and defiant, that marks the city’s first recorded apocalypse: the Boudican Destruction Horizon. Dig down beneath modern pavements — beneath Pret a Manger, beneath the glass towers of the Square Mile — and archaeologists still hit a stratum of blackened soil and ash.

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