TL;DR
A tiny Japanese-inspired bakery tucked in a Melbourne laneway turning out perfect pastries A tiny Japanese-inspired bakery tucked in a Melbourne laneway turning out perfect pastries.
Flaky, golden layers, seasonal fillings and a cult following that starts queuing before sunrise.
A tiny Japanese-inspired bakery tucked in a Melbourne laneway turning out perfect pastries.
Bakemono Bakers: Small Space, Big Reputation
Bakemono sits quietly on Drewery Lane, the kind of place you find once and never forget. Itβs small, minimalist and calm β concrete floors, soft timber counters and the smell of butter hanging in the air. The name means βmonsterβ in Japanese, but everything about this spot is understated, elegant and disciplined. From the first tray of croissants to the last loaf of shokupan, precision runs through every detail.
The kitchen sits open to the street, so you can watch bakers shape, glaze and fold while the city wakes up around them. Thereβs no rush, just rhythm β proofing, baking, resting, repeat.
The Pastry Line-Up
The croissant is the hero, as light and flaky as it looks on Instagram. But the rest of the cabinet deserves attention too: custard danishes with seasonal fruit, almond-filled pain au chocolat, and the cult-favourite miso caramel cookie thatβs chewy, rich and perfectly salty. Shokupan loaves sell out early, each slice soft enough to eat on its own or toast with a swipe of cultured butter.
Everything is made from scratch each morning. Thereβs no backup stock or freezer storage, so when theyβre gone, theyβre gone. That scarcity adds to the anticipation β regulars know to line up early and order extra.
Minimalism with Meaning
Bakemono doesnβt try to do everything. It just does a few things perfectly. The menu rarely changes, but the team occasionally releases a new creation that becomes an instant hit. Coffee is by Small Batch, simple and consistent, designed to complement, not compete. There are no seats, just a narrow ledge for quick bites and quiet moments.
In a city obsessed with pastries, Bakemono still feels special. Itβs the kind of place that reminds you what craft really means β skill, repetition and absolute respect for ingredients.



