Hellerud Cafe

Lucia has just been. Here’s a little fun one about that.

Harris + Hoole

#tbf Throwback Friday today, to a little place in Uxbridge, London.

Café Aura

Café Aura was my guilty nerd pleasure as a child.


If you’ve read my previous reviews, you know most exclamation marks are not positive… Good lord. Nr°13, you are cruel.


 “As is a tale, so is life: Not how long it is, but how good it is, is what matters” ~ Seneca


Batant hits many of the marks, but theres a few tweaks to be had.

The Monastery Café

Up here it’s silent. Up here it’s peace. The autumn wind is gently peaching up your cheeks as you flip up the collar of your coat.

Coffee Cube

There’s a peace here, that is unmatched. You can sit in silence, undisturbed by the busy town. 

Café Opera

On the speakers: Nothing Price of a take away cappuccino: 35 kr Time on the clock: 16:24 3 things I see: Poster for the theater “The Good Soul of Szechwan”, coronations on every table, a painting of a yellow and pink pineapple 🍍 3 things I hear: Chatter, someone laughing upstairs, creaking from the door…

Jacob Aall

On the TV: Cycling World Championships Price of a latte & a black coffee: 74 kr Time on the clock: 14:10 3 things I see: Oiled-up rich boys, sharing a bucket of prosecco, lots of summer dresses, even more sweaty forheads. 3 things I hear: Shattering, as the ‘prosecco boys’ broke one of their glasses…