Karl Smith
Google
The food looked decent, but my drink was not. The almond milk was burnt, and the espresso underneath tasted dead. I ordered it for here, but they gave it in a paper cup. And, as I sat in a far corner, I couldn't hear my drink being called. Which is fine, I would have gone up in a moment to check on it. Instead the barista came over to tell me the drink was ready, but rather than hand it to me it was seated on the far side of the counter, meaning I had to walk around the horseshoe bar to get it then walk back. Not a huge expenditure of energy, but the customer service was lacking. My friends did, however, enjoy their sandwiches.