I’ve often felt like a slightly darker and less Anglo-Saxon Alice living amidst a frenzy of colourful characters in a wonderful pocket of a neighbourhood in Sydney called Newtown. Logic and proportion seize to exist in Newtown and the colours, sounds and smells are another blog all together.
The cafe, Wonderland on Alice offers an enjoyable side of avocado, cottage cheese, dill and rye toast breakfast with cappuccino served in a steady stream atmosphere comprised of artsy, DYI, vintage crowd that define the best of Newtown residents.
The decor, with the many doilies scattered liberally on tables, pillows, etc. along with 70s style Scandanavian furniture, and National Geographics from yesteryears, does as Tony put it, make you feel like you’re at a grandparents’ summer home.