Studio 210 isn’t a flashy gallery or a Michelin-starred joint; it’s a blank canvas that gets reinvented faster than a chameleon on a disco ball. One week it’s a photo studio for topless cats (yes, I saw the Instagram), and the next it’s a workshop on how to make kombucha that tastes like regret. The space is roughly the size of a spacious London parking spot, which means you’re never more than an elbow away from a stranger’s story.
The Landlord’s Revenge
Here’s the surprising fact: the building at 134-146 Curtain Road used to be a horse hospital in the 1800s. Seriously, horses with gout were treated right where you’re now sipping oat milk lattes. Imagine the ghost of a disgruntled stallion rolling its eyes at your laptop charger. The landlord probably spins this tale every time he hikes the rent, and honestly, it works.
