Mick's Nuts. A West End institution. I mean, lots of the things you can get at Mick's Nuts you can get anywhere but you just don't want to.
It would mean missing out on cramming into a tiny space and making yourself as inobtrusive and as small as you can be while the staff dance and weave around you getting orders.
It would mean you'd have to get things for yourself, rather than have the ever lovely experience of someone coming up to you and asking for your order, then finding and perfectly measuring out your desired quantities and returning them to you without you having to move an inch if you don't want to.
It would mean you probably wouldn't casually peruse the ceiling high shelves of goods they have to sell. From end to end on each and every shelf are big, clear bags and jars of bulk goods, all there for you to explore. Whereas sometimes in a supermarket, variety can be too much, in Mick's Nuts, the variety is liberating. At Coles, you will agonise over whether to buy the homebrand diced tomatoes for 92c or to buy another commercial brand of diced tomatoes for $2.95. At Mick's Nuts, you will get excited over seemingly endless possibilities of flours, or dried fruits, and having the option to choose between commercial, local and organic. Dried organic mangos, anyone?
The service is always kind and lovely, and even if it takes some time to get everything on your shopping list, it is absolutely worth the wait. You don't get service like this anywhere anymore. It's as rustic and as special an experience as having the gas boy come up to the window of your car and asking how much gas you'd like, maam.
Do it. Transport yourself back to a slower, more patient, and easier time. Go to Mick's Nut Shop today. read more