Decaffinated but decent

One of the sad­dest parts about grow­ing older is dis­cov­er­ing that caf­feine and I are not good friends. This is heart­break­ing, because I love cof­fee and would hap­pily drink it all day long if I could. But I can­’t. And I don’t mean I have to ask Monterey to cut me off at four cups […]

Wellington on a delicious plate

It has been a couple of weeks now since the launch of the Visa Wel­ling­ton on a Plate pro­gramme, and we have been very remiss in not telling you about it. Your cred­it card, how­ever, will thank us, as many of the events are now sold out. The launch was held in Mojo’s roast­ing premises […]

Mojo Origins

We can­’t help feel­ing a little bit pleased that one of the Star­bucks on Lamb­ton Quay has closed, and been replaced by a shiny new Mojo: This is the new Mojo Ori­gins, out the front of Lamb­ton Square, behind a schist facade that some years ago had been put togeth­er for an earli­er ten­ant, Rodd […]

Mo’ Ho?

Some have accused Mojo of becom­ing Wel­ling­ton’s answer to Star­bucks, but accord­ing to one blog­ger, maybe they’re more like Hoot­ers. Appar­ently, “All the female staff have their shirts buttoned down to the low­est feas­ible but­ton mean­ing that any move­ment will expose a little more breast than your aver­age cafe.” Is this a new mor­al low for cof­fee mar­ket­ing? Such a major incid­ent required fear­less invest­ig­at­ive report­ing, so a fly was dis­patched to Mojo to find out…