The recent renovations seem odd; colour choices are bizarre and will no doubt be short-lived, as will the location if they do not improve their service. The time waiting in line is ridiculous and the "help" is practically non-existent. It is however a fitting symbol for the rising in which it is located as it is that of our illustrious socialist Premier, Wynne the Incompetent. They finally reduced the number of ridiculous "expectant mothers and small children" spots to one on each side of the lot to avoid the arguments I have twice witnessed over a couple of years. The prices are certainly no saving grace and the scent of smug self-satisfaction and complacency hangs in the air longer than the baked goods. If you want to blow some money needlessly, this is the place.