Walking around my old hood, Surry Hills.
What a spot!
And what the hell is that?!
I like it!
Reuben Hills. Whoo hoo! Yet another hipster style cafe serving up American comfort food!
How could we not order the chicken? Was so tender, juicy and tasty. Yum yum.
The blackbean and portk stew was hearty, really yummy.
Dropped past Outré Gallery and couldn’t resist buying myself this signed Shepard Fairey print. Cheap, and reminds me of a Japan trip many years ago where I saw it splattered all over the place.