London is the city of shadowy alleyways, scandalous secrets, Jack the Ripper lore, and streets that literally rose from the ashes of the Great Fire. And if there’s one thing we know, it’s that the best cocktails are usually found where the lights are low and the entrance is questionable. Ok, so this is going to be more about the fun side of London, but doesn’t the dark, seedy side sound fascinating? Behind unmarked doors, down narrow staircases, and through the kind of “are we in the right place?” entrances we live for, London’s speakeasy scene is deliciously dark (like me) and just a little dramatic (like Peggy). Local purveyors…