A Campos account. A Slayer. West End. Chairs from an old scout hall… what could possibly go wrong?
Not much as it turns out, though this little spot is solid without hitting the spectacular highs of some of the other establishments in the neighbourhood.
The double shot flat white was chocolatey and rich, the piccolo was not quite as good, and was, perhaps, a little hot.
The shop has a nice vibe, and some little bits and pieces to eat, and a Thai themed menu for more substantial meals. It’s a worthy addition to any West End coffee crawl itinerary.