Eat

Some lunches are memorable for the company, others for the food. At Totti’s Bondi, it’s both. Today Sean, Em, Andrew and I settled in for a long, leisurely Italian lunch in Totti’s light-filled courtyard, surrounded by olive trees and that unmistakable Bondi hum. The kind of place where you arrive hungry, order generously, and let the afternoon unfold. The table filled quickly, starting with the much-loved wood-fired bread—warm, salty and impossible to stop tearing into. Burr