The other day I discovered a new cafe – the Red Herring (near Canberra’s merry-go-round). It’s all couches, books, movie and TV posters, free foosball, ug-booted staff, and young ruffians either playing acoustic guitar or sleeping.
Yes. Literally people sleeping, and others playing acoustic guitar with their friends. And I was only there a few hours.
It’s not Melbourne-ish, but it’s pretty darn good.
Unsurprisingly, it’s run by uni students. All the best cafes are run by uni students, artists, or both.
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I’ve been meaning to go there one day. Dangit. The things I keep missing…
W: Well, it hasn’t collapsed into financial ruin (yet – I’m just assuming it’s too artsy to survive), so there’s still time.