Sizzles

You'll find yourself on Wentworth Street ducking into a properly unglamorous café that somehow has a 4.7-star rating and a queue most mornings. This is proper local territory—the sort of place where regulars know their order and the staff remember how you take your coffee. The menu is straightforward: eggs cooked how you want them, bacon that actually tastes like bacon, and toast that isn't trying to be anything other than toast. It's packed because the food is honest and cheap, not because someone's written about it being cool.