It was an overcast afternoon in March in Woolloomooloo. We were driving around Sydney when my friend Carlo exclaimed, “There it is!” We got out of the car and I squinted at a small food stand that said, “Harry’s Café …
As a caffeineaholic, I always look forward to exploring the café culture of the new cities I travel to. During my first visit to Australia, I found out that Sydney’s cafés aren’t just devoted to designer espressos and lattes. There …
…my friend Jonathan asked me one hot February day in Sydney. With the tone of his voice, of course I knew there was a pun in there somewhere. “Okay!” I replied.…