Black Kite Commune

Tucked off Russell Place—a sultry collision of 70s retro and modern supper club. Dark wood, plush textures, a gleaming golden-tiled backbar. Agave purists and cocktail geeks make a beeline here for the massive Australian whisky lineup and expertly crafted *fat-washed* spirits. Head up to the Loft—illuminated by a lightbox ceiling mirroring the Black Spur forest at night. Just press the golden service button. Sip a smoky mezcal or a conceptual creation like the Mini Echo Echo. The late-night crowd constantly points newcomers to the unapologetic *bush tucker* menu—think fried crocodile dusted with saltbush, wild boar croquettes, and wallaby. Melbourne’s nocturnal elite whisper about the masterclass in agave delivered by the hyper-passionate bar staff. Sexy, low-lit, effortlessly cool.