Mil Kitchen

You'll find yourself on Munster Road doing what everyone else is doing: queuing for a table at Mil Kitchen. It's the kind of place that's become the unofficial living room of Fulham—regulars nursing flat whites at 3pm, groups sprawled across communal tables dissecting their smashed avocado. The space doesn't try too hard (exposed brick, decent natural light, the odd plant), but there's something genuinely welcoming about it. The menu's straightforward but properly done: seasonal stuff, decent pastries, eggs cooked properly. It's busy because people actually want to be here, not because Instagram told them to.