Stories from Nectar Bar Edinburgh

Dates and details checked in October 2026. Christmas programmes change, so check the official pages linked below before you plan around a specific time. I should be honest about something before you read any further. Last Christmas, we were working, and we were not really around to enjoy the city. I did not get to wander through the market with a mulled drink in my hand. So I am not going to pretend I have a favourite chestnut stall or a secret route through the lights. What

Updated October 2026. Replaces our earlier pre theatre guide. A show night is a small piece of logistics disguised as a treat. You have a curtain time you cannot move, a table you have to leave on schedule, and a ten minute walk in whatever the Edinburgh weather has decided to do. The restaurant that gets this right is not always the one closest to the theatre. It is the one that understands you have somewhere to be, and understands the meaning of a pre theatre dinner at the

Updated October 2026. This guide replaces two earlier Broughton Street posts I wrote this year. They said much the same thing in different ways, so I have folded them into one and corrected what had changed. I have been on Broughton Street Edinburgh almost every day since we opened Nectar in August 2025. I walk it before service and I walk it after we close, which means I know it in daylight and I know it at one in the morning. I am also biased, and I will say so now, because

Updated October 2026. This guide replaces two earlier posts I wrote on Greek food in Edinburgh. They covered the same ground from slightly different angles, so I have combined them, corrected what had changed, and added a menu decoder. Greek food has a reputation problem in Britain that it does not deserve. For a lot of people it means a late night gyros, a tub of supermarket hummus, or one very good week on an island that they have been trying to recreate ever since. All of

A bar takeover is when a bar team visits another bar and runs the night there. The visiting bartenders bring their own drinks, usually in place of the host's regular menu, and the host bar gives them the room, the guests and the glassware. Everybody gets something out of it. The host gets a new reason for guests to come through the door, the visitors get a new audience, and guests get a night they could not have had anywhere else. That is the short answer. The longer one is m

Update, 8 October 2026: When I first wrote this article in September, I promised I would come back once the top five in each category was announced. It has been, so here is the honest version. This piece started as a celebration of being shortlisted, and I have rewritten it to show where Nectar actually stands now. The short version is that we are in the top five in five categories, we have two more decided at live finals on 14 October, and we missed out on one. Here is the f

Updated October 2026. This replaces our earlier, shorter version. You can usually tell within about ten minutes whether a cocktail bar is any good. Not from the awards on the wall or the number of followers it has, but from a handful of small things that are very hard to fake. I run Nectar, a Greek and Mediterranean cocktail bar and restaurant at 73 Broughton Street. I have a stake in this question, so read what follows with that in mind. But I also drink in other people's ba

Where to begin. This night meant a lot to me, and not only because I got to spend an evening with my childhood friend. I got to make drinks for myself and my entire childhood friend group, in the city where we all grew up, in a bar run by one of us. I have already told you why Nectar went to Zurich. This is the story of what actually happened when we got there. The thing I did not expect to be hard It was surreal, and the difficulty was not the one I had prepared for. I had t

I have written about Nectar's cocktail competitions before, and they have mostly been stories about getting close. Panos reaching the Bumbu Originals final. The jalapeno syrup that came out of preparing for the Patron Margarita Challenge and ended up living permanently in Warmth Within. Those articles were about the process of competing, win or lose. This one is different, because for once the story is not about how we did in a competition. It is about how we never actually g

A few weeks ago, a customer got in touch and asked something we had not been asked before: could Nectar would be willing to organise a Cocktail Pop Up in Edinburgh, for a private party, somewhere other than Broughton Street. We said yes. It was our first pop up, and I want to write about how it actually came together, because it closes a loop that has been sitting open since before we even opened the bar. Why having a cocktail pop up in Edinburgh has been on our mind since be

Before entering a cocktail competition for the first time, I had no real idea what the actual structure looked like. A year and ten entries later, I understand the shape of it well enough to map it out properly, and I think it is worth writing down, both for anyone considering entering their first one and as a record of what we have actually been doing behind the bar at Nectar. Stage one: the written submission Almost every competition begins the same way. The host brand rele

I spent a decade in a corporate marketing career before opening Nectar. I have presented to executives, pitched to clients, stood in front of rooms where a significant amount of money hinged on the next fifteen minutes. I assumed that background would carry me reasonably well through a cocktail competition final. It did, to a point. But presenting at the Franklin and Sons final taught me things about presentation that a decade in a boardroom never had the opportunity to teach

Since opening Nectar, I have entered ten cocktail competitions. Diplomatico Artisans of Taste. The Altos Margarita Challenge. The Honkaku Shochu and Awamori Contest. The Patron Spicy Margarita Challenge. Franklin and Sons Flavour in Motion, where I made the final ten in the UK. World Class GB. Bumbu Originals, where I reached the Scotland heat stage. The Bacardi Daiquiri Challenge. Meister Hunter, our Jägermeister entry. And The Open at Ben Lomond, which I am still waiting to

Some dishes you know are going to become a favourite the first time you taste them. Tigania Pan fried Pork was one of those for me. It was on our very first menu at Nectar, back before any of us knew whether the concept was going to work. I remember eating it for the first time and thinking, quite plainly, that I could not imagine ever getting sick of this kind of food. A year and a half later, that has held completely true. It has been off the menu for a while now, deliberat

Yes, we do vouchers at Nectar. It is one of the most straightforward things we offer, and one of my favourite things to be asked about, for a reason that has nothing to do with the transaction itself. You decide the total value. You decide what we write on it. And you decide whether you want it as a physical voucher or an electronic one. That is genuinely the whole process, and it is deliberately simple, because the actual point of a voucher has very little to do with the mec

This was our second Edinburgh Fringe at Nectar, and it looked almost nothing like the first. Nectar's birthday falls on 1 August, which means our first Fringe and our first year of existing at all began in the same breath. That timing made last year genuinely hectic in a way I don't think we fully appreciated until we had a second Fringe to compare it against. We opened at lunchtime and stayed open until 1am, every single day, convinced we had the energy and the capacity to s

Here is the first thing worth knowing about fava, and it is the thing that confuses almost everyone the first time they encounter it: there are no fava beans in it. In Greek, fava refers to yellow split peas, not the broad beans that the word fava means in English. The dish is a thick, smooth, golden purée made from those split peas, slow-cooked with onion until they break down completely, then blended with olive oil and lemon into something that sits somewhere between a dip,

Edinburgh is one of the most walkable cities in Britain, and I mean that in a specific way rather than as a generic compliment. You can genuinely walk almost anywhere in it, if you are prepared to. From the Meadows to the foot of Leith is roughly an hour on foot, and that distance is entirely doable if the mood takes you. The real question is not whether you can walk it. It is whether what you are looking for is somewhere along the way. That question is the whole point of thi

Every menu change at Nectar involves a tasting session that most guests never know about. When we are considering a new wine for the list, our supplier brings samples. Several bottles, sometimes more, representing different options across the category we are trying to fill. We open them, we taste them alongside the food they are intended for, and we make a decision. The process is not complicated, but it is never purely internal. We invite guests who are in the bar at the tim

A guest told me something once that I have not stopped thinking about since. They said that finding a Malbec that is actually French is uncommon, and that if you do find one, it has a story behind it worth asking about. I did not know at the time how right they were. Most people who order a Malbec anywhere in the world are drinking something from Argentina, and most people, understandably, assume that is simply where the grape comes from. It is not. Malbec is French. It was n