Ella H.
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Alberto’s Lounge never misses. The candlelight, the records, the slightly cramped tables, the vibe like someone’s Italian living room exploded in the best way possible. It’s loud, it’s warm, it’s messy, it’s exactly where you want to be.
And if you’re going to treat yourself, forget everything else and pre-order the lobster. It is insane. Sweet, smoky, buttery, ridiculous, the kind of thing that makes you stop mid conversation. The summer menu is absolutely killer too, full of fresh, bright dishes that land like a punch in all the right ways.
The crew are legends, floating between tables, cracking jokes, making you feel welcome, invited, and like you’re part of a family.
It’s indulgent, it’s fun, it’s Sydney’s best romantic, slightly dangerous dinner night. If you’re splurging, this is the one.