Tiny Tiny

You'll walk past this twice before spotting the unassuming entrance tucked into Carliol Square, but that's exactly the point. Inside, exposed brick walls and mismatched furniture create the kind of lived-in comfort that makes you want to claim a corner table as your own. The coffee hits properly – they know what they're doing behind the machine – while the food menu keeps things simple but executed well. The name isn't ironic; this really is a compact space, but somehow it never feels cramped. Instead, there's something satisfying about the efficiency of it all, like they've distilled café culture down to its essential elements and ditched everything else. It's the sort of place that becomes part of your routine without you quite realising when that happened.