Pink Poppy Artisans Boutique and Gifting Boutique — Attraction in Georgetown

My friend and I were in the area to have lunch at 2020 Market Scratch Kitchen. We decided to stop at the cute boutique. The lady nearly broke her neck to greet us at the door. She asked if we needed help finding anything or if were browsing. We told her we were browsing.

As we made our way around the left side of the store, she was lurking. As we moved to see the unique jewelry, she continued lurking. It’s disappointing that in 2022 people of color can’t walk around a store without being followed. I told my friend I’d wait outside for her because I don’t like being followed around a store.

There is nothing in that store I’d spend my hard earned money on and I definitely wouldn’t steal anything. I’m not a thief. I have too much to lose for that foolishness. Definitely not my style of clothing but a pair of the Brighton earrings were cute. I’ll order them online. Now I’ll tell all my friends about the unpleasant experience I had in your Pink Poppy...

I stopped in store 2 days ago. It’s a very well designed store with many styles you probably won’t find just anywhere, but online! Clothing is way overpriced and so is jewelry. They are pretty and unique, but I can find even more unique with better prices online and even in different stores. The owner wasn’t even the most friendly of person either. Maybe she was having a bad day. I normally give every place I rate several visits before I rate them however I don’t see their place changing much in that aspect. Take it from someone who travels a lot the store is nice but not worth the prices she...

Customer service was, well, not very nice. I had had that experience the first time I visited the shop and would not have gone in the second time had it not been for my sister-in-law who had seen a pair of earrings during her recent visit to Georgetown from Missouri. I attempted to locate the earrings, that may have already been sold, on my own before asking for assistance. The lady took me back to where I had already been and left me there...never really listening or caring about what I was...