In Melbourne, where glowing laneways slip quietly between the city’s louder streets, a different path begins. Wander far enough from the crowd and you will discover Little Reds hidden just beyond the sight of the flock. Like the girl in the crimson hood stepping into the forest, The journey begins with curiosity and the courage to go where others will not.

Follow the clues. The red glow, a wolf guarded doorway, music drifting through iron corridors. The sense that someone, or something, is watching from just around the corner. In the old tale the forest held both wonder and danger. Here in Melbourne’s winding labyrinth of laneways, that same feeling lingers pulling you deeper into our story.

And once you find us, you’ll know the journey was only the start of the story. Behind an unassuming door, the mystery opens into marvellous sights and sounds. Where you can discover our enchanted forest lit by fireflies. This is the end of your wandering trail, where Melbourne’s curious gather, where your night unfolds, and where every weekend we write a new chapter of Little Red’s tale.