London’s love of low-key Italian food isn’t slowing down, and neither is the trend for trattorias with short, snappy names. Lupa ticks both boxes, but don’t mistake it for just another pasta joint - this place has serious charm, and serious chops in the kitchen. Behind the dusty, straw yellow facade lies a sharp team: seasoned GM Ed Templeton, Milanese chef Naz Hassan, and co-owner Theo James, who adds a welcome touch of movie-star gloss.
Step inside, and the restaurant wraps you in her arms. Linen bistro curtains flutter beneath a whirring ceiling fan, tall windows bathe the room in natural light, and we quickly have a stiff Negroni sitting in front of us, thanks to quick-as-a-flash service. It’s the sort of gently elegant room that has passing pedestrians peering in, and we can’t blame them.
The menu is unapologetically Roman: three of the four classic Roman pastas are here (plus a rogue pesto dish, because… London), along with Roman-style artichokes, lamb cutlets, and a hulking slab of porchetta. We skip the pizza bianca and dive into antipasti: a courgette flower, stuffed with burrata and encased in featherlight batter, is a standout. A plate of sweet tomatoes, fried capers, and golden pangrattato is simple and excellent.
Then: the pasta. Some of the best in London, for our money. Pici cacio e pepe brings a sinus-clearing pepper hit, firm bite, and a glossy, velvety sauce. Bucatini all’Amatriciana is no less brilliant. But the porchetta is where Lupa hits top gear. Glistening, apricot-stuffed, its skin rendered to a glassy crisp, it might just rival the best in Rome. At £19, it’s a steal.
Desserts are fine but not quite at the same level. A peach and ricotta pie could use actual pastry instead of biscuit crumb, and the tiramisu is a tad dense. Still, neither is enough to dampen the impression Lupa leaves. London’s love affair with Italian cooking shows no sign of cooling, and with Lupa, Highbury has a trattoria worth falling for.