Newsflash! I’ve found my second favourite cake shop in the world.There I was, having one of the worst lunches of my life in Soho discussing with my Mum how I’m going to have to practically sell my house in order to afford the wedding cake of my dreams (six tiers) when it dawns on me, that we are only steps away from the cutest cupcakes in London. We grabbed our bags, flagged down a taxi and three minutes later were in Instagram heaven. Now, I’m no stranger to a glass of bubbles and a naughty treat but while everyone seems to be obsessed with the cronut, I’m still craving lashings of vanilla buttercream and the silkiest sponge. Peggy Porschen I salute you.
Londoners, you need this cute little cake shop in your life. It’s not cheap, it won’t strengthen the relationship between you and your skinny jeans and you may feel more than a little bit guilty afterwards but trust me, it’s totally worth it.
I spy one of my five a day! Did I mention that they serve Laurent Perrier champers by the glass?
Fabulous non? Vanity Fair calls Peggy Porchen’s cupcakes the best in the world. Do you agree?
