St Paul’s Sexiest Spanish Hideout (Where Finance Bros Feast) 🍤🔥
Tucked behind The Shard, IBAI isn’t your abuela’s tapas bar—it’s where Ibérico pork meets hedge-fund wallets, and black pudding gets drizzled with honey like it’s Wall Street syrup. Went at noon, left reborn. 📍 Secret-ish location near St Paul’s (DM for exact treasure map). ✨ Why It’s Stupid Good: 🦐 Grilled Red Prawns – Raw-ish centers dunked in their own brains (sounds gross, tastes like ocean candy). 🐖 Ibérico Pork Trio – Shoulder cut = pork wagyu; loin = velvet knives; belly = nutty butter. 🍯 Black Pudding Toast – Sheep cheese + shrimp + honey = sweet-savory chaos we crave. 💰 £50pp (Worth pawning your watch for.) Hot Take: Their off-menu truffle bikini sandwich (ask Juan) is illegal in 3 countries. Could YOU handle the pork shoulder’s silkiness? 🐷 Sound off! #LondonEats #IBAI #SpanishTapas #FoodieHeaven #HiddenGemsLondon