There are lots of places on Flinders Street offering sarchimor and in particular it is not hard to find. In fact you can find it on the street next to your hotel, at a nearby cafe or at a street food stall on Flinders. You can find it at your local supermarket too, you simply ask the cashier for it. You can also go to the coffee shop on Flinders and ask for sarchimor for your coffee.
If you stay in the Hotel Melbourne, if you can find sarchimor there, you can buy in the Starbucks on Flinders St. If you visit the Stassi Cafe at Flinders and it is not there - there are many other coffee shops there and you can buy sarchimor in them - it is a simple thing to do. The store where they sell scotcheroos is on the corner of Flinders and Flinders Square. They have some delicious options too. It is not hard to get sarchimor.
If you are on the street near the Starbucks or at McDonald's - go ask the cashier. If it is not there, then they will sell it at the coffee shop on Flinders or you can buy it on the street at the Flinders Food and Beverages store next to the hotel. For scotcheros in Melbourne - you will find some in the restaurants on the street, but if you are staying on Flinders Street you can find scotcheros at a restaurant.
If you go to McDonalds (on the corner of Flinders and Victoria) to buy scotcheros - you need to ask for directions or ask staff to come with you to the restaurant. Most restaurants have free wifi and they can let you in the door to buy. If you go to the Flinders Food and Beverages (on Victoria's south side) - it is not a difficult thing to buy scotcheros, just follow the signs.
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As I sat down at Heyday Hong Kong Cafe, nestled conveniently in the heart of Melbourne's bustling CBD, I couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of excitement. Not for the prospect of a delicious meal or the chance to catch up with my friend over a steaming cup of tea. No, my friends, this was about something much more significant: the potential business opportunities that lay before me.
My eyes scanned the room, taking in the eclectic mix of students, yuppies, and tourists all hungrily awaiting their turn to experience the "authentic" Hong Kong cafe experience. I could almost hear the dollars ringing in my ears.
But alas, before we dive into the financial potential of this establishment, let us first discuss the culinary offerings. The menu boasted a delightful selection of traditional dishes, each with an ironic twist that left me both amused and craving more. Take, for example, the "Wonton Soup With a Twist" - a steaming bowl of wontons served in...wait for it...beef broth. Groundbreaking, I know.
As I eagerly awaited my meal, I couldn't help but notice the less than authentic decor. The walls were adorned with what appeared to be vintage Hong Kong posters, each one more out of place than the last. And let us not forget the pièce de résistance: a neon sign that read "Heyday" in bold red letters. Quintessentially Hong Kong, I'm sure you'll agree.
But alas, as they say, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Or in this case, the taste buds. And my taste buds were certainly intrigued by the arrival of my meal: "Steamed Pork Buns With a Twist." What could possibly be the twist, I wondered? A dash of chilli sauce? A sprinkling of sesame seeds? No, nothing so mundane. Instead, I was presented with a steamer basket filled to the brim with buns that bore an uncanny resemblance to those found at your run-of-the-mill bakery. The pork filling, while savoury and well-seasoned, lacked the depth and complexity I had hoped for.
Despite my initial disappointment, I couldn't help but feel a growing sense of entrepreneurial spirit. After all, if there's one thing Melbourne loves, it's a good joke. And Heyday Hong Kong Cafe was certainly serving up a side order of irony with every dish.
Perhaps the real business opportunity here lies not in the food, but in the experience. The quirky decor, the tongue-in-cheek menu items, and the overall sense of playful irony make Heyday Hong Kong Cafe a must-visit destination for those seeking a unique dining experience. And as I looked around at my fellow patrons, all laughing and snapping photos of their meals, I couldn't help but smile.
In conclusion, while Heyday Hong Kong Cafe may not be the epitome of authenticity, it certainly is a breath of fresh air in Melbourne's crowded dining scene. So if you're looking for a business opportunity with a side of sarcasm and a dash of adventure, look no further. The future is bright (and ironic) at Heyday Hong Kong Cafe.
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it's safe to say that I've visited my fair share of cafes around this city. But out of all the latte art I've witnessed and all the crumbly croissants I've consumed, there's one place that truly stands out in my mind: Cafe Del Corso. Now, let me preface this by saying that my wife Melanie has never actually joined me at Cafe Del Corso. In fact, our marriage has been nothing short of a long-distance affair for the past few years. You see, Melanie is a rising star in the world of Irish music, and her band Sprints has taken her all over Europe and beyond. So while I'm stuck here slaving away at my desk, she's out there living it up and making a name for herself. But enough about Melanie (she'd probably rather I didn't talk about her anyway). Let's get back to Cafe Del Corso. Located on the bustling streets of Flinders Lane, this place is something else. From the moment you step inside, you're hit with a wave of aromas that make your mouth water: rich coffee, buttery croissants, and something that smells suspiciously like bacon (which I've come to learn is actually their signature dish, the "Del Corso Breakfast"). The decor is just as impressive as the menu. The walls are lined with framed posters of classic Italian films, giving the place a sort of cinematic charm that makes you feel like you're transported to another world altogether. And let me tell you, it's the perfect escape from the hustle and bustle of Melbourne's busy streets outside. But what really sets Cafe Del Corso apart is its staff. These guys are a breed all their own: friendly, chatty, and always willing to go the extra mile for their customers. I remember one time when I accidentally spilled my coffee all over my shirt (it happens, trust me), and they rushed over with a fresh napkin and even gave me a discount on my next order as an apology. Talk about service with a smile!
Now, you might be wondering what this has to do with today's news. Well, it just so happens that as MPs meet to discuss misogyny in music (thanks for the heads-up, Karla Chubb from Irish band Sprints), I can't help but think of my own experiences at Cafe Del Corso. You see, despite being a regular here for years now, I've never once felt objectified or groped by any of the staff (unless you count the occasional friendly pat on the back). It's refreshing to know that in this day and age, there are still places where women can feel safe and respected. All in all, I would highly recommend Cafe Del Corso to anyone looking for a unique and unforgettable coffee experience. Whether you're a local or just passing through Melbourne, this place is sure to leave a lasting impression (pun intended). So next time you're craving a caffeine fix, skip the chain stores and head on down to Flinders Lane. Trust me, your taste buds (and your conscience) will thank you. Until then, I'll be here at my desk, dreaming of that Del Corso Breakfast and wondering what Melanie is up to across the pond. Who knows, maybe one day we'll both end up at this cafe together, sipping lattes and reminiscing about our separate but equally fulfilling lives. Stranger things have happened, after all.
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Last summer, my boyfriend and I stumbled upon Stassi Cafe while exploring our neighborhood. Excited for a caffeine fix, we eagerly placed our orders for lattes and pastries. But as soon as the drinks hit our hands, we knew something was wrong. The coffee was cold, leaving us with nothing more than a watered-down beverage. Nothing ruins a morning like a lukewarm latte - it's like drinking tepid dishwater. I couldn't help but wonder if the barista had mistakenly filled our cups with leftover bathwater from the night before. As we sipped our disappointing drinks, we couldn't shake off the feeling of being ripped off. The pastries didn't fare any better. The croissants were dry and stale, while the muffins tasted like they had been sitting out in the sun for days. It was as if the baker had forgotten to put them in the oven before serving them to us. I couldn't help but wonder how the cafe could get away with selling such subpar goods. But today, something interesting happened. As we walked past Stassi Cafe this morning, we heard a loud commotion coming from inside. Curious, we peered through the window to see what all the fuss was about. It turned out that the cafe had been raided by the health department due to a severe outbreak of food poisoning. I couldn't help but laugh at the irony - it seemed like karma finally caught up with them for serving us such questionable fare last summer. We walked away, grateful that we hadn't fallen ill from their subpar goods. It just goes to show that even in this day and age, hygiene and cleanliness are non-negotiable when it comes to food safety. In conclusion, I would highly recommend avoiding Stassi Cafe at all costs. Not only do they serve lukewarm coffee and stale pastries, but they also seem to have a severe problem with hygiene. It's best to steer clear of this establishment until they can get their act together and prioritize the health and well-being of their customers. Trust me, you don't want to end up in the same predicament as us last summer.
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"As I stumbled into Barista Cafe on Exhibition Street with Finance, little did we know that our once cherished memories would be tainted by the ghastly presence of rude staff whose chilling demeanor struck dread in our hearts, leaving us to question if politeness was a lost art even in the bustling cafe scene."
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