Last coffee at Brunetti

Every Saturday morning for the past 15 odd years I've spent with good friends at Brunetti. For those familiar with Melbourne this is a iconic cafe in the heart of Carlton. Although I think the coffee can be a little variable the pastries and cakes are divine and the staff tremendously friendly.

But for me its been a haven and a perfect start to the weekend. Its been a constant in my life. Each Saturday we travel into Brunetti around 9:30am. Its a relaxed atmosphere. A regular circle of friends congregate around the streetwalk tables. The mornings are spent talking, laughing, and perhaps a walk down Lygon Street to either King & Godfrey or perhaps a browse through Readings.

This is one experience I'm certainly going to miss. Although we'd like to maintain the habit of a Saturday morning coffee its really been about sharing great times with wonderful friends.

So it was with a little sadness that we said goodbye to this familiar part of our life. Of course, David - a talented barista and a long-time familiar face - dropped by our table to say goodbye carrying some delicious cakes and a small gift. Two Brunetti espresso cups. Using these in England will bring back some wonderful memories.

Saying goodbye this morning I can reflect on our good fortune in having such friends.

Caio!