Hangover Cures
What really is the best way to get over a night on the tiles? Topping up your body with more booze or sweating out the alcohol that's still in your system with a high intensity workout?
Time to put both methods to the test to find out the best hangover cure…
Bloody Mary breakfast at 45 Jermyn Street
There’s no scientific fact that a bloody mary helps a hangover, but I can say from experience that it absolutely does. So with that in mind, and with heavy heads, a friend of mine and I took ourselves to 45 Jermyn street, where the bloody mary list is far from basic.
Firstly, 45 Jermyn street does a great breakfast, from favorites like Kedgeree and a full english, to buckwheat pancakes and crumpets with marmite and a fried duck’s egg. We settled in at our table, quickly ordered two strong coffees and perused the menu, drinks first of course.
While you can get the standard vodka-based bloody mary, there are a few other options to go for, including non-alcoholic versions, which my friend ordered as it seemed her hangover was a little too severe. I however wasn’t there to try the virgin drinks, far from it, so I went in all guns blazing at 9:30am and ordered a Dirty Mary; tomato juice, Dirty spice mix, citrus and tequila, topped off with rim of bacon salt, if this doesn’t cure a hangover, nothing will.
So, could ‘hair of the dog’ be the best way to cure a hangover? While perhaps not medically recommended, the Bloody Mary breakfast at 45 Jermyn Street is wholeheartedly recommended by me.
SoulCycle Outside at Selfridges
My boyfriend and I went out for a meal at our local Italian restaurant, then decided to do a mini-pub crawl home via the few Irish pubs in the area. Cut to the morning after and I cursed myself for even thinking that a notoriously hard workout class would be the answer to making me feel better.
Liv, a petite girl from North London was our instructor, she introduced herself to us all and asked if there was anyone new. My boyfriend and I sheepishly raised our hands and were met with deafening whoops and a round of applause which hurt my tender head. Then the music began... a mix of rock, pop and dance beats which pump through your headphones that are turned up to the maximum volume (you can turn your own set down, but it’s not encouraged). Liv was full of beans, she bounced around to the music at the front of the stage, while shouting inspirational things at us like; “YOU’VE GOT THIS SOULCYCLE”. I felt very far from getting it. As the class continued, the workout got harder and harder, using hand held weights to work out your arms, and the stationary bike to continuously peddle, I was sweating out all the booze from the night before within minutes.