Pushka

An open Pushka eluded us so many times in January but I was finally able to hang at this quirky, grungy cafe with my friend Red. We were a little overwhelmed at first. Bins and milk crates and a crane that looked every part the theme, like they’d be carefully planned; odd framed classical artworks in the laneway, and embossed wooden menus. Unlike many Melburnians to whom it is second nature, this was one of our first forays into laneway lunching and we were both a little overwhelmed. It’s such a peaceful spot. They have boiled eggs and toast soldiers, coco pops and a range of bagels and baguettes. Nothing costs more than $8. We had delish bagels, his was this whopper called The King and mine the salmon and we ordered coffee which came with ickle antique silver teaspoons. Inside the sliding grates of Pushka, are seating, a bit of art and a big platter of adorable wee nutella filled cupcakes for purchase. Outside I snapped a photo of Red and Pushka manager Little Red because coincidences are cool, and their great kitchen window where you can watch dishes dry. And for once, it wouldn’t be boring.

Presgrave Place, off Howie Place, Off Little Collins St