Sweet Mumma's Kitchen

You'll find Sweet Mumma's tucked into one of those converted arches down Palmerston Road, where the industrial brick and exposed stone somehow make everything taste better. It's the sort of place where they're not trying too hard but still clearly give a damn—the menu reads like someone's actually cooked the food themselves, and the coffee's decent enough that you're not just tolerating it. Expect a proper queue on weekends, which tells you everything you need to know. The clientele's a mix of regulars who've clearly claimed their favourite corner and people who've stumbled in accidentally and now come back deliberately.