Canada vs. Australia — A Caffeine Culture Shock
- Mike Ng

- May 13
- 3 min read
Coffee’s coffee, right? That’s what I used to think.
I’m the kind of guy who lives for the café vibe—good music, low lighting, a quiet hum of conversation, and maybe a caramel square on the side. Toss in a solid cup of coffee, and I’m in my happy place.
Talking on a daily podcast doesn’t exactly lower your caffeine intake either. Let’s just say, my bloodstream is about 40% dark roast most days.

Whether I’m grabbing a quick cup on my way to work or hunkering down for a long study session, cafés are a core part of my day. Growing up in Toronto, I thought I knew what café culture was—mostly transactional, a quick in-and-out unless you knew where to find the more low-key indie spots scattered around the downtown core.
Then I moved to Melbourne.
Let me tell you, Aussies don’t just drink coffee—they live it.
My first hint that I was heading into uncharted coffee territory came at Vancouver International Airport, of all places. I was chatting with a woman from Geelong while we waited for a delayed flight. We were sitting in a Starbucks (as Canadians do), and I noticed she looked completely baffled by the menu.
She asked me what Tall, Grande, and Venti meant. I laughed. I thought she was joking. Then she asked about the difference between the True North blend and Sumatra, and it dawned on me—this wasn’t common knowledge in Australia.
Coffee is coffee, right?
Apparently not.
That sparked a whole conversation about coffee culture in Melbourne. She started dropping terms like Flat White, Strong ¾, and Long Black. I was still jet-lagged and more than a little confused. Where I come from, most people think a good cup of coffee comes from a drive-thru speaker and tastes vaguely like cardboard.
But the next morning in Melbourne, jet-lagged and dangerously under-caffeinated, I decided to take the plunge. My Aussie friend Josh did the ordering. “One Long Black,” he said confidently. Moments later, I had a steaming cup of aromatic magic in my hand.
$4 AUD changed my life.
This wasn’t your average drip brew. It was smooth, rich, full-bodied. I took one sip and thought, So this is what coffee is supposed to taste like.
Let’s be honest—here in Canada, we’re known for loving Tim Hortons. We line up in sub-zero weather for a Double-Double like it’s a national duty. But even we’ll admit that Timmies coffee can taste a little...swampy. Starbucks? It’s not about the coffee—it’s about the cup. The logo. The walk around the city like you’ve just paid $5 for prestige.
In Australia, it’s the opposite. Cafés feel like second homes. The baristas know their craft. People don’t come for a quick fix—they come for a proper coffee.
And drip coffee? Forget it. It’s almost non-existent. If you’re a Canadian who’s used to a large Double-Double, it’s time to expand your palate. Try a Flat White. Or if you’re an Americano fan, go for a doppio.
To be fair, Canada does have incredible coffee—just not always at the chains. There are roasters doing amazing work, but you’ve got to seek them out. Check your local supermarket for beans from ethical, independent roasters. Better yet, find one of the real-deal indie cafés in your city. Yes, they exist. No, they’re not hiding.
So, while I’ll always have a soft spot for the familiar Timmies drive-thru on a snowy morning, I’ve got to hand it to the Aussies: they know their beans.
If you find yourself in Melbourne, step into any café and trust the process. And if you're back home in Canada, maybe skip the swamp water once in a while and go on a little café adventure.
You might just find a new favourite brew—and leave the Tall-Venti confusion behind.
























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