The Thousands

The Hideaway is as inconspicuous as it sounds. A veritable oasis in the desert of broken dreams (by dreams, I mean glass). After spotting this abandoned space, Jimmy, the owner, decided it’s time to add some humble fun times to this side of the Valley, where you, dear reader, may eat your cafe fare and sip your soy latte during the day, and drink your liquor with class during the darker hours.

After entering the space, one feels as though this is the kind of cult-like cafe you’d find the beats at – exclusive, but not too exclusive, dapper, and somewhere to read your book without being scoffed at during your lunch break. The Hideaway is open night times for post-work readers and drink tipplers alike, and they play good old-timey blues, soul, and mod. The bar staff are nothing but passionate about their jobs, and they stock a good range of craft beers, ciders, spirits, and Byron Bay Coffee for your strong long black. Wear something inconspicuous and no-one will find you there.