We all know someone who is a little sneaky and up to no good. Some might be called Tony but most will be called something else.
Tonight was a celebration of sorts – of my twenty-first birthday as well as surviving the effects of a really sneaky tony. So sneaky is he, and so incompetent, that his name does not dignify a capital letter.
Down a lane in Northbridge is a tiny doorway (that is unmarked) to one of Perth’s coolest bars which you can only enter with a password.
I vaguely knew where it was but luckily we saw some girls enter this unmarked doorway so we knew where to go and, armed with the password, (check Instagram/facebook), we got to enter.
This bar is complete cool with a touch of New York!
It is small, trendy (including dudes with well-kept beards and man buns) and oozing trendy and sophistication.
Sneaky Tony’s is a rum bar but has a great drinks menu.
Their food menu is somewhat lacking but is cool enough, it is Northbridge after all so if you want to eat there are places to go nearby.
This place is fantastic and I have fallen in love with Tony, even if he is sneaky!