Hours

Monday	7:30 AM - 3:00 PM
Tuesday	7:30 AM - 3:00 PM
Wednesday	7:30 AM - 3:00 PM
Thursday	7:30 AM - 3:00 PM
Friday	7:30 AM - 3:00 PM
Saturday	6:30 AM - 1:30 PM

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Reviews

• Laura Kelland-May
  ★ 5

  A quick stop off the highway. Excellent value and proper home made baked goods. I had Turkey sandwich that seemed like a mile high. Turkey st￭ between one once tthick slices of soft delicious brown bread. Worth getting off the highway for.

• X Violeta
  ★ 4

  Beautiful surroundings, delicious food and good service. Everyone is friendly and the food is homemade, the bread is amazing!!!

• Vincent
  ★ 1

  I have seen evil. True, unfiltered, yeast-risen evil. Her name is Mary, and she runs a bake shop.
  
  The shop was freezing inside—not from air conditioning, but from a deep, unnatural cold that settles in your bones. The walls were lined with shelves of what I think were bread loaves, but most looked like hunks of petrified sorrow. Some pulsed slightly. One hissed at me.
  
  Mary emerged from the back room in silence. She didn't speak. She hovered. Her apron was spotless, but her eyes were full of crimes. I asked for something simple—“just a loaf of fresh bread.” She smiled, but it wasn’t kind. It was the smile of someone who’s watched empires collapse and helped.
  
  She handed me a heavy, misshapen brick wrapped in black wax paper. I took it home, foolishly optimistic.
  
  The bread was... unnatural. The crust was sharp and jagged like volcanic rock, and the inside had a damp, spongy texture that squeezed back when I pressed it. I bit into it—and immediately regretted every decision that led me here. It tasted like wet ash and secrets. My jaw still hurts. Somewhere, a crow cawed in the distance.
  
  After two bites, I swear I heard whispering. Not from the bread—from inside my own head. I threw the loaf out, but it showed up on my kitchen counter the next morning. Still warm.
  
  I’ve tried everything. Holy water. Fire. The garbage disposal. It always comes back.
  
  I went back to confront Mary, but the shop was gone. Just a blackened patch of ground and the faint smell of burned wheat.
  
  DO NOT GO TO MARY’S BAKE SHOP.
  
  The bread isn’t just bad. It’s evil. And once you’ve tasted it… you’re never really hungry again.

• Thomas Cooke
  ★ 4

  A very nice quaint experience, donuts, cookies, pies, and breakfast are reasonably priced and delicious 😋.

• R Lee
  ★ 5

  Beautiful sandwiches, soups and baked goods. Friendly staff. Excellent value.