I’ve been meaning to review this place for a long time but somehow never got round to it.
Velasquez and Van Wenzel is an absolute gem of a cafe, delivering exceptional and incredibly-consistent drinks, plus a small but high-quality selection of cakes, snacks and brunch/lunch options.
They also sell high-quality beans to go, including Square Mile staples and some unusual guest options I’ve not seen in other London cafes.
It’s genuinely my favourite cafe in London and substantially lifted the quality of the coffee scene in Crouch End when it opened a few years ago.
The owners and staff put thoughtfulness and quality into everything. They’re always friendly and helpful, and it’s been so great to see the cafe go (seemingly) from strength to strength, even through the pandemic. Such a great part of our...
Read moreEvery Sunday, we find ourselves willingly setting off on a 10-mile pilgrimage, leaving behind the comforts of home for something far more extraordinary. The drive itself feels like an adventure, anticipation building with every mile as we edge closer to the little coffee shop that has stolen our hearts.
The moment we step inside, the world outside fades. The air is thick with the inviting scent of roasted beans, rich and earthy, promising warmth and comfort. Each sip of their coffee is a revelation—a symphony of flavour so perfectly balanced that it feels almost magical. It’s more than just coffee; it’s an experience, a moment suspended in time. And every Sunday, as we sit there, cups in hand, we’re reminded that some journeys—no matter how far—are always...
Read moreCharming and clearly a local favorite. The cafe was buzzing with people, and it had a lively, welcoming atmosphere. They were also participating in a cute Easter-themed event for kids, which added a fun touch to the visit.
I ordered a macchiato—while the coffee seemed high quality, the roast had a sour profile that’s just not my personal preference. If I were to order again, I’d ask if there are other roast options available.
I enjoyed sitting by the window and reading for a bit. It’s the kind of place I could see myself returning to if I...
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