The Honey Café

You'll walk past the Georgian facades of The Paragon and wonder where on earth you're going, then push through the church doors and find yourself in a bright, peaceful café that feels worlds away from the city centre bustle. It's the kind of place that makes you do a double-take—not because it's trying too hard, but because it genuinely shouldn't work this well. The space has that quiet, unhurried quality of somewhere genuinely rooted in the community rather than chasing footfall. Coffee is decent, cakes are the sort you'd actually want to eat, and there's something rather lovely about sipping your flat white whilst sitting in a church.