We wanted to finish a guy's holiday in style and this fitted the bill. Although there was a mix-up over the booking (not the restaurant's fault) they couldnt do enough to accommodate us. The surroundings were classic although as formal/informal as you want. When we saw a porterhouse steak it looked like something from the Flintstones. We were actually a bit scared! Never fear, the teaks were fabulous and each to aman said that they were the best that they'd ever had. Do not hesitate, book Keen's and enjoy the meat sweats.
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