THIS WAS
NEVER PLAN A
we started
with a
craving....
Plan B was born in Crows Nest with one simple idea, if you are going to do burgers and booze, do them properly. No half measures. No diet versions. No pretending to be something you are not.
This is the backup plan that became the main event.
ORGANISED CHAOS
We like it loud enough to feel alive.
We like our playlists unpredictable.
We like our specials a little bit rogue.
But behind the scenes, it is tight.
Quality produce. Proper prep. A kitchen that knows exactly what it is doing.
It might look like chaos. It tastes like control.
burgers
with the
mess
No shrinkflation. No sad buns. No mystery meat. Just big, unapologetic burgers stacked high and built to be held with two hands. Expect juices running down your wrist. Expect napkins. Plural.
If you leave clean, you did it wrong.
BOOZE
WITH BACKBONE
This is not a polite wine bar.
It is a proper booze bar.
Cold beers. Solid pours. Cocktails that do not hide behind garnish. The kind of place where one round turns into three and no one is checking the time.
THE MOOD
Weeknight burger fix.
Friday blowout.
Saturday recovery session.
Sunday reset with friends.
Kids ‘after the game feed’… yes really.
However you roll, there is a seat for you.
NO RULES.
JUST GOOD ONES.
Order the extra side.
Add the bacon.
Have the second drink.
Stay longer than you planned.
Sometimes plan A falls through.
That is when things get interesting.
Welcome to Plan B.
Cheers. Jake.
PABLO THE DOG. MY OLD MATE.
