Anyone who knows me knows I have a dangerously unhealthy relationship with coffee. Something living in Melbourne for three years has done nothing to resolve. But in those three years I made it my mission to sniff out the city’s best places for a good coffee and I’m happy to share. This is what I found.
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I am secretly quite furious at myself for having not discovered Journeyman, on the Windsor-end of Chapel Street, before now, because it's the epitome of everything I love about brunch in Melbourne.
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