Wildfire

You're walking down Rose Street—that narrow, boozy stretch between Princes and Queen—and ducking into somewhere that actually justifies the hype. Wildfire does steaks properly: proper aging, proper cooking, no messing about. The room's got warmth to it without being overwrought, and there's a real buzz of people enjoying themselves rather than performing. It's the kind of place where you'll see locals and tourists sitting side by side, both equally happy.