First impression? The girl at the counter was a total b*@&$. I mean - I understand it's early - that's why I am getting coffee. You don't need to roll your eyes at me when I don't know the exact terminology for the pastry I am selecting. You have like 100 of them - and none of them are labeled, so we will have to use descriptors here.
I ordered the Mexico City latte and the boy ordered the The World latte. They were good, but about halfway through they became so sweet that I couldn't finish. I still really liked them - but next time I'd ask for less syrup.
Overall, I had my hopes high... this place was good. Just not amazing. Bummer.