I’ve been a bit critical of names recently, like “Cafe Cambodge“. When a friend first told me about this place, there was a good deal of back-and-forth to make sure I understood the name: “Brews?” “No, B-R-U-C-E, Bruce.” Who calls a cafe Bruce? Sounds like some crusty old Aussie sitting on the porch downing a VB with his mate Kev. […]