No Fire, No Glory
by James Glazebrook
Germans seem to offer coffee in two extreme variations: milky as hell and more schwartz than midnight. Thank fuck, then, for No Fire, No Glory in Friedrichshain, a coffee shop that brings Australia’s most important export – the flat white – to Berlin. Try it “Australian style (stronger with less milk than the “German”) along with a giant slice of cheesecake. Recommended by the lovely ladies of London’s Wilton Way Cafe, who envy its superior beans (from local roasters Bonanza) and, naturally, its location. Smug much?