6pm till late · 3am Fridays and Saturdays
Three broths, fourteen stools, and a shutter that comes down when the pots run dry.
Lantern Broth is a counter, not a restaurant. You sit shoulder to shoulder facing the pass, the barley tea is free, and the last bowl goes out thirty minutes before close — or the moment the third pot is scraped, whichever happens first.
Nineteen hours · skimmed four times · one scorched onion
Made slowly, sold late
The whole story →Three pots, always
Pork for nineteen hours, chicken for eleven, kombu steeped cold overnight. Never a fourth.
One noodle maker
Eight hundred metres away, above a tyre place. Delivered at four, six hours before you eat them.
Fourteen stools
All of them held for whoever turns up. Only the two booths at the back take a booking.
Nothing to explain
No truffle oil, no cheese, no bowl that needs a paragraph before you can order it.
The counter
Last bowl goes out thirty minutes before close, or the moment the third pot is scraped — whichever comes first.
- Since 2016
- 14 at the counter, 2 booths of four
- $18.00
Kettle Lane Shoyu
Clear chicken broth you can read a menu through, a soy tare built on three years of barrel shoyu, and wavy noodles that hang on to it. - $20.00
Red Miso, Corn & Butter
Three-year red miso beaten into pork broth, sweetcorn charred on the flat top, and a coin of cold butter that you are supposed to let melt. - $18.00
Cold-Steeped Kombu Shio
A vegan bowl that is not an apology. Kombu steeped cold overnight, dried shiitake, roasted barley, and a salt tare with three kinds of salt in it.
A warm room at a cold hour. Slow broth, hand-cut scallion, and the particular quiet of a counter at half past two in the morning.
Top of the card tonight
Ramen
Nineteen-Hour Tonkotsu
The bowl the bar was opened to sell. Pork bone broth pushed for nineteen hours, thin straight noodles, and nothing on top that has to be explained.
Ramen · After 11pm only
Closing-Time Tantan
Sesame, chilli oil and minced pork, sold only after eleven. It exists because the cooks wanted something to eat at the end of a shift and other people kept asking for it.
Ramen
Black Garlic Mayu
The tonkotsu, darkened. Garlic burnt in sesame oil until it is genuinely black, then blitzed and swirled in at the pass.
We close when the pots do
There is no reheating, no second batch and no back-up. We have shut at twenty to ten on a Friday and we will do it again. If the lantern above the door is off, the broth is gone — check it from the top of the lane before you walk down.
Kettle Lane
The week, in order
- MondayClosed — broth day
- Tue – Thu6pm – 1am
- Fri – Sat6pm – 3am
- Sunday6pm – midnight
6 Kettle Lane, Northbridge
Five things we hold to
No substitutions after 11pm
One cook, three pots, and a queue on the pavement. Before eleven we will happily rebuild a bowl for you.
No fusion, no novelty
No truffle oil, no cheese pull, no birria. If it would not have made sense in 1994, it does not go in the bowl.
The counter is walk-in
All fourteen stools are held for whoever turns up. Only the two booths take bookings.
Twenty minutes when there is a queue
Eat, talk, go. Nobody has ever been asked to leave, but everybody knows the number.
We close when the pots do
Broth is finite. We have shut at 9:40pm on a Friday and will do it again without apology.
Fourteen stools. No bookings. Come early, or come very late.
The counter is first-come and always will be. The two booths at the back take a reservation, and after midnight the queue on Kettle Lane is usually shorter than it looks from the corner.
How the counter works
- Turn up. If all fourteen are full, leave a name with whoever is nearest the door.
- Order at the pass. Bowls land in about four minutes, faster if it is quiet.
- Eat while it is hot. Twenty minutes is the number when there is a queue outside.
- Pay at the end, at the till by the shutter. Barley tea is not on the bill.
The shio, cold-steeped eighteen hours and never boiled.
From the journal
Nineteen hours, and why not twenty
We ran the same tonkotsu pot to sixteen, nineteen and twenty-two hours for a month and tasted all three side by side. One of them was obviously right, and it was not the longest.