Every Thursday · Bocconcino, Mayfair · By application

The Favour Six strangers. A favour each.

Dinner on a Thursday with five strangers. Each of you brings one favour you need. Yours is posted to one of them, theirs to you, with no names on the cards. Over dinner you work out whose is whose. Over dessert, anyone who can do one says so.

Apply for a Thursday£39 plus your own bill · nothing to pay until you're accepted

Every application is read by a person, and every table is placed by one.

  1. A person reads it
  2. A text within three days
  3. Pay only if you're accepted
  4. Your card in the post on Monday

A favour someone at your table needs

Someone who has moved a parent into care. Half an hour with them, before I make the call.

All six favours are on the back. Yours is one of them.

An evening, in six moments.

Nothing to download. One card, one table, one text.

  1. An ivory envelope with a red stamp on a coir mat inside a London front door, Victorian tiles beside it

    Monday

    A card is posted to you, first class. You know only that it carries someone else's favour.

  2. A hand holding a cream card up to a window; a few lines of print and a red stamp

    The card

    On the front, one favour a stranger needs. On the back, all six at your table, yours among them, no names.

  3. A table laid for six under warm lamplight, white linen and a green leather banquette (an illustration, not the restaurant)

    Thursday, 19:30

    Six chairs at one table in Mayfair. Six people who have never met, placed together by a person who read what each of them brought.

  4. Two people's hands at a table over burrata and a basket of bread

    Starters and mains

    Whose favour is on whose card. The table works it out, or doesn't; nobody has to say.

  5. A tiramisu, an espresso and a cream card with a red stamp on white linen by a candle

    Dessert

    Anyone who can do one of the six says so. Nothing is collected, nobody polices it.

  6. The Favour

    The Favour: three questions. Was your favour sorted? Would you come back? Which number did you say you'd do? Reply like: YES NO 3.

    Sunday, 18:00

    One text, three questions. What nobody said they'd do goes to past guests on a Monday, one numbered line, no names.

Six favours on the back. One of them is yours.

The table has a reason to talk and nobody has to perform. You can say which favour is yours, or let them guess, or never say.

Over dessert, anyone who can do one says so.

The six at your table

  1. A plumber who answers the phone.
  2. An honest read of my CV, from someone who hires.
  3. Someone who has moved a parent into care. Half an hour before I make the call.
  4. A contact at a company. I'll say which one at the table.
  5. Advice from someone who has been through it. I'm about to go self-employed.
  6. Someone who speaks Russian and will check a letter I've written.

A contact, an honest read, advice from someone who has been through it, a trade who answers the phone. Not a flat to rent, not a job for your cousin, not money.

Examples. The real ones arrive on a card, in your own words, up to 140 characters.

A hand writing an address on the back of a cream card with a fountain pen

Somebody reads every application.

'I ran venues for fifteen years and watched strangers become a table in the first ten minutes, as long as someone gave them a reason. The favour is the reason. It's the thing you'd be embarrassed to ask a friend and relieved to ask a stranger.'

Allan Saud reads every application and places every table: a spread of what people do, no two from the same employer, a favour that needs a language sitting with someone who speaks it, and the six favours different enough that the table has something to work out.

Allan Saud, who runs The Favour.

The price

£39 plus your own bill

One seat at Thursday's table. You pay the restaurant for what you eat and drink. There is nothing else to pay the club.

You pay only once you're accepted, for a dated Thursday, by card.

The Season

Four Thursdays over twelve weeks, £156, seat held without reapplying.

Four seats at £39. First pick of dates, and your favour stays open for the whole season.

A seat is for a dated evening; once you're accepted and have paid, it isn't refundable if you cancel — you can offer it to the reserve list. The first-Thursday refund is separate and always available.

The next table is on a Thursday.

A seat takes a week, in four dates.

  1. The Friday beforeApplyA person reads it. You hear by text within three days.
  2. The Sunday before, 12:00PayOnly once you're accepted. £39 by card, and your table is placed that afternoon.
  3. The MondayThe postYour card goes first class, a stranger's favour on the front, all six on the back.
  4. Thursday, 19:30The tableBocconcino, 19 Berkeley Street, Mayfair. Six chairs, six cards, one evening.

Apply for a Thursday£39 plus your own bill · nothing to pay until you're accepted

Apply after the Friday and you're read for the Thursday after. Four Thursdays are agreed so far: 19 and 26 November, 3 and 10 December 2026.

Four promises.

  1. Your favour is printed in your own words.
  2. Your number is never shared.
  3. The texts your seat needs, then one digest a week at most. STOP ends them.
  4. An unclaimed favour retires after eight weeks unless you come back.

If you wouldn't come back

The guarantee

The first Thursday is on us if you wouldn't come back.

On Sunday at 18:00 you get a text asking three things — was your favour sorted, would you come back, which favour you said you'd do; reply NO to the second by the end of the Monday and your £39 is refunded, no reason needed.

Questions

The evening

How does it work?

You apply with the one favour you need, in your own words, and a person places you at a table of six. If you're accepted you pay £39, and on the Monday before the Thursday a card is posted to you. On the front is another guest's favour, with no name. On the back are all six favours at your table, yours among them, unmarked. Over dinner the table works out whose is whose. Over dessert, anyone who can do one of the six says so. Nothing is collected and nobody has to say which favour is theirs.

Is this networking? Is it dating?

Neither. Nobody is there to sell and nobody is seated to be matched; the tables are mixed on purpose. Six adults, one table, and each of you needs one thing. The card says it so you don't have to.

Do I have to download anything?

No. Text and a web page.

Which restaurant?

Every Thursday at Bocconcino, 19 Berkeley Street, Mayfair. Confirmed in your acceptance text.

Why apply rather than just book?

Because a person places the tables, mixing who you are, what you do and the favour you've brought, and that only works if they've read your application. Nothing is paid until you're accepted. If a Thursday is full you're offered the next.

The money

What does it cost?

£39 plus your own bill at the restaurant. A Season is four Thursdays over twelve weeks for £156, seat held without reapplying. There is nothing else to pay the club.

What if I hate it?

Reply NO to the Sunday text asking whether you'd come back — any time up to the end of the Monday — and your £39 is refunded. No reason needed. The guarantee applies to your first Thursday; if that first Thursday was the first seat of a Season, the whole £156 is refunded.

Can I cancel?

The seat is for a dated evening; once accepted, it isn't refundable for cancellation (you're told this before you pay). You can offer it to the reserve list by replying to your confirmation; if the reserve guest takes it, your £39 is refunded. The come-back refund above is separate and always available on your first Thursday.

Your favour and your data

What counts as a favour?

Something a stranger could actually do: a contact, an honest read, advice from someone who has been through it, a trade who answers the phone. Not a flat to rent, not a job for your cousin, not money. If yours reads like a classified we'll say so and ask you for another.

Who sees my favour?

Three sets of people, and never with your name. First, the one guest at your table whose card carries it on the front. Second, the other four, who see it among the six on the back of their cards, unmarked; they may work out it's yours over dinner, or they may not. Third, only if nobody claims it at the table, the past guests who opted into the Monday digest, as one numbered line with your table number. The person who reads your application sees it too. Nobody else does, and your name and number never go out with it.

What happens if my favour isn't claimed?

It goes to past guests as a numbered line in the Monday digest, on up to three Mondays over eight weeks. The first digest goes out in the week of 14 December 2026; from January 2027 it is weekly. Anyone who can help replies with the number. You get a one-line description of them and a YES or NO. If you both say yes, you're each asked what to pass on, an email address or CALL to pass your number, and you each get one text with first names, the favour and only what the other chose to pass on. Then the club steps back. If nobody replies, the favour retires after eight weeks unless you come back. We don't promise it gets sorted.

How many texts will I get?

Around your Thursday, the texts your seat needs: that you're accepted and how to pay; that your card is in the post; a Wednesday reminder carrying the card's content; a Thursday-morning reminder; the Sunday questions; and, if you're introduced, the introduction and a day-14 check. After that, at most one digest a week, and STOP ends the digest, not those. Opting out of texts doesn't stop you coming back.

What if someone makes me uncomfortable?

Text the club number on the night or after. Every report is read by a person; a guest reported twice doesn't sit again. Introductions are by text only, through the club, and you can decline any of them.

Is my data safe?

You consent to the texts when you apply, separately from the application. If your favour touches something sensitive — health, religion, anything personal — we'll ask you separately whether you want it on a card at all, or help you word it so it isn't. Favours are deleted eight weeks after you sit unless you come back (for the first Thursdays the eight weeks run from 14 December 2026, when the first digest goes out): the club keeps only who sat with whom and the kind of favour each brought and claimed, not the words. The club is registered with the ICO.

The next table · a Thursday

The card is in the post on Monday. The rest is Thursday.

Apply for a Thursday£39 plus your own bill · nothing to pay until you're accepted

Apply by the Friday for a Thursday; the seat is paid for by 12:00 on the Sunday and the card is posted on the Monday. Bocconcino, 19 Berkeley Street, Mayfair, 19:30.