Most coffee drinkers I know acquired the caffeine habit during university all-nighters. I never did—only to start succumbing during my umpty-ump-year stint at a boring downtown office job. I followed the usual course: sweet, milkshake-like frappuccinos became the gateway drug to the harder-core stuff.
After getting an espresso maker for Christmas a few years ago I read up all I could about making espresso-based drinks: How old the beans should be; the proper espresso/milk/foam proportions; the best way to foam milk; grinder do’s and don’ts. I can make a passable cappuccino—on a good day I can crank out one better than some I’ve had at Starbucks—but my skill and my machine are simply not good enough to produce a truly celestial espresso. For that I have to go to the professional shops.
Toronto seems to be going through an independent-coffeehouse boom these days. I recently read that there are at least 25 new cafés opening in T.O. this year. (It’s about time—Vancouver’s coffeehouse scene is miles ahead of what Toronto currently offers.) Two of those are very close to our house: Rooster Coffeehouse (479 Broadview, at Withrow) and Si Espresso Bar (748 Broadview, just below the Danforth). This adds to the three relatively near our place (Broadview Espresso, Mercury Espresso Bar and Dark Horse Espresso Bar.) I visited the two new Broadview Ave. shops, and these are my quick impressions (by no means an extensive review, since I only order cappuccinos, and I didn’t have any pastries):
When Rooster Coffeehouse opened about a month ago, it replaced a rather useless corner-grocery-store-cum-sculpture-gallery (yes, it was as stupid as it sounds). It features huge windows with a terrific view of Riverdale Park and downtown Toronto. There’s a big worktable at the back, and smaller tables and comfy chairs throughout, as well as a bar and stools at the front (letting you easily keep an eye on your dog). The whole vibe is easy-going and neighbourly. The cappuccinos are excellent, both to look at (lovely latte art) and to taste, and are the correct size (small) and consistency (creamy microfoam throughout, rather than separate layers of milk and foam). And sooo much more convenient than the Queen Street shops; when the weather gets warmer I can see a lot of dog-walking to Rooster’s patio!
Si Espresso Bar is not built for hanging around all day: It’s tiny and sports only narrow bar tables and stools. It would be tricky to read a broadsheet newspaper while drinking your coffee. The owner is friendly enough, in a hipster-dude kind of way. The day I was there two young guys (evidently friends of the owner) were lounging about, and though they seemed nice it reminded me—unpleasantly—of some of the stores on the Danforth that are always decked out with lounging geezers, making the establishment feel a bit like a private men’s club. I could put up with this, though, if the coffee was excellent. Unfortunately the cappuccino I had there was definitely mediocre: Large cups (too much milk), with big bubbles in the cap of dryish foam. How disappointing!