Only upon arrival I realised it was a community centre… I wasn’t deterred, however (although I did adjust my taste expectations) because the place had a charming feel about it – reminding me of summer camp retreat…
Clap Ka-fe
About half of the tables were taken and there was a small queue at the counter – difficult to decipher where it started or ended as the patrons here were relaxed and unrushed. Neither was I, so I took my time admiring the sweets selection, which called for attention: Japanese-inspired flavours of pastries and cakes beautifully presented and substantial in size despite their obvious Insta-appeal…
Cafe Moyo
I’m pretty sure my eyes shone when I picked up the earthenware cup – the look of the drink… gave me a very good feeling. Not as good as the first sip though – nor the subsequent ones, for that matter.
Finzean Farm Shop
As a farmshop, it is off the beaten track, but reachable by road from two sides – and offering stunning views in between. Sadly, that rain was fast approaching, so I settled for sitting in rather than enjoying the country air.
Coastal Cuppie
I didn’t let the sight of a wooden shack put me off – we’ve seen worse on this site after all! – but I was a bit concerned when I couldn’t spot a coffee machine inside…
H.R. Higgins
It had an old-worldly feel about it that I have experienced in the St James’ area, with its shopfronts that have stood the test of time, keeping shaving brushes and luxury umbrellas still à la mode. And for H. R. Higgins, aka “the Coffee-man”, it’s not just a façade…
A Black Spot 