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| - went to buy some gift chocolate for an out of town chocoholic, and heard good things about MoRoCo.
And nope. Not going back. I missed seeing the no-stroller policy on the door ( it was quite dark outside the shop) and had I seen it I'd have turned around and left. My first clue should have been that its evidently non-accessible, we simply lifted our small lightweight stroller up the stairs. I will even grant the place is small, and maybe strollers don't fit, but uh...can't leave my infant in the cold un attended ( he waited outside with dad anyway), would have been a hassle if I was solo parent that day. So that just left a bad taste in my mouth.
Service: sucked. I was third in line and for some reason the clerk looked like she had no idea what the till was for, and it was a long wait to be served because only reluctantly did she fetch help for her issue. I almost left without paying but we had made a trip up to it specifically for a gift.
So in short, nope. Won't be back, in light of the other reviews where they echo the same issues. Its not like they're the only chocolatier in town, they're not so special. I've been to patisseries in europe and asia and they don't treat you like an unwanted guest as it seems to be the routine here. Snooty service doesn't mean classy.
Tone down the unfriendliness ( and I am by no means a customer that wants to have my backside kissed, I just want a modicum of courtesy,) and we could get somewhere.
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