While in Murwillumbah, and as hungry as a pack of wolves, we ran around trying to find the “perfect” place for lunch. The hunger had made us crazy and nothing, including a few eateries that looked absolutely delicious, was the right place for us this day. We grumpily “settled” with Cenzo, the hangry has had us completely miss the stunning decor. As the food settled in our stomached and the coffee invigorated us we started noticing the gorgeous vintage sugar bowls and enamel water jugs. We noticed the wonderfully colourful women who had served us and I instantly grew jealous of her style. We noticed puppies with old men walking by. We noticed that life most definitely is better when you’re not a hangry monster.
Cenzo uses Campos coffee which I always love. The spanakopita was divine, made with a sour cream pastry rather than the typical filo. The haloumi salad looked delicious too. We devoured it all and I would happily eat there again.
