Google Review: Pickle and Plum. Te Awamutu.

The entrance way to Pickle and Plum cafe.

Me and my girlfriend had been driving the backroads since early in the AM and we hadn’t packed any snacks. No sandwiches. No chips. No nothing. Just pure hunger driving us across the country. We finally stopped in Te Awamutu. My girlfriend wanted a Strawberry Matcha from Starbucks. But I told her, babes, I've a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore, how about Burger Fuel?


It must have been the hunger but we started waltzing till we found ourselves in the Pickle and Plum. And it was glorious! Glorious hallway café leading to a cornucopia of Manuka honey cheesecakes and Almond Orange cakes and there was this painting on the wall of a turtle submerged in the aquamarine blue of the deep ocean.

I recommend the Poke Bowl, hold the tomatoes, extra pumpkin. Coffee was pretty good too. My Starbuck’s girlfriend recommends the Pho. 5 Stars.

Me and my girlfriend had been driving the backroads since early in the AM and we hadn’t packed any snacks. No sandwiches. No chips. No nothing. Just pure hunger driving us across the country. We finally stopped in Te Awamutu. My girlfriend wanted a Strawberry Matcha from Starbucks. But I told her, babes, I've a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore, how about Burger Fuel?

It must have been the hunger but we started waltzing till we found ourselves in the Pickle and Plum. And it was glorious! Glorious hallway café leading to a cornucopia of Manuka honey cheesecakes and Almond Orange cakes and there was this painting on the wall of a turtle submerged in the aquamarine blue of the deep ocean.

I recommend the Poke Bowl, hold the tomatoes, extra pumpkin. Coffee was pretty good too. My Starbuck’s girlfriend recommends the Pho. 5 Stars.

Harley Bell

Harley Bell is a poet from Aotearoa, New Zealand. He has been published in Tarot, A Fine Line, Globally Rooted and Overcom. He spends his time in cafes, libraries, forests and parks. He draws inspiration from the conversation between the natural world and cityscapes. He isn’t sure why he wrote this in the third person.

https://www.harleybellwriter.com
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