Baked. Goods. Belly.
This hyper local bakery is perhaps one of the times I felt like I was a Frenchwoman most while in Montreal. The language barrier is real but the staff is so kind figuring out what it is you really want. Coffee? Bold and flavorful. The pastries? Decadent and worthy of an Instagram foodie post (get alllll the dub taps!)
There are also to-go bevvies and water bottles available. Make sure you grab a number from the little machine once you walk in. Regular lines are not a thing here.