W Martyn.

you're on muswell hill broadway, which sits far enough from central london that it has its own pace, its own Saturday morning rhythm. w martyn has been part of that rhythm for long enough that locals don't really think of it as a discovery anymore, just a given. the kind of place you stop second-guessing and start assuming will be there when you need it. independent roasting at this level takes real commitment to sourcing and timing, and that work shows up in the cup rather than on a chalkboard. if you're coming from outside the neighbourhood, the 134 bus drops you close. the broadway does a lot of things, but your best reason to walk it on a weekday morning is a filter coffee from here before the lunch crowd arrives.