The Journal · Coffee

We didn't come to teach Freo about coffee

Fremantle was already good at it. Here's where we stand, as the new ones in town.

Where we've set up

Fremantle has been drinking coffee seriously for longer than most Australian cities. Walk the Cappuccino Strip on a Saturday morning: small cups, strong opinions, an immigrant history that arrived with the machines, and a local expectation that the person making your coffee knows your name by the second visit.

A new café would have to be brave or foolish to turn up here and announce it was going to show Freo how coffee is done. We're not doing that. We're a Kaltoran street-food place that also makes a decent coffee. That's the whole position.

What we're going for with the coffee

Less than you might expect. The full Australian espresso menu: flat white, long black, latte, cappuccino, piccolo, magic, batch brew, cold brew. Made properly. Dose and grind checked when the weather changes, because it does. Milk steamed to the temperature of the drink. Water in the cup before the espresso in a long black. Oat milk treated like milk.

None of that is clever. It's the set of small things a busy café either does or doesn't. In this town it's the price of entry.

Where we might be useful

By being open. We start at 7am six days a week and 9am Sunday. On Friday and Saturday we stay open until midnight, which is the unusual part and the reason for this post.

A café at 11pm. A warm room, a chessboard on the counter, something to eat and a coffee, next door to Clancy's, around the back of the DADAA Building on Adelaide Street. Somewhere quiet after dinner. You don't have to be drinking to be out late in this town.

That's the offer. Doors open 1 October. Salu!