Red Swan Pizza - North Battleford — Restaurant in North Battleford

Walked in and the associate who took the order did not have the manners to even say hello despite me being the only customer in there. Told the order will be 10 minutes, returned after said time to realize it wasn't ready. When order was finally ready and on our way back, we realized the order size was a small although we had ordered a medium. The worst was when my friends had few bites off their slices and bit into some dirt/ small grain of hard dirt. Called the shop back and we were offered another pizza if we returned right away or 50% off our next order if it was another day! My best guess is since the kitchen is private and at the back fully closed off from the front, the dough must have been dropped while being prepped , and they just put the same dough back on the table and made us a pizza with it ! WORST PIZZA BUSINESS I EVER DEALT WITH, WILL NEVER...

This is the first negative review I have ever posted. While the pizza is good, the service is not. The pizza is consistently late -- once it took over 2 hrs to be delivered. Having not ordered from them for about a year, we decided to give them one more try today. We phoned, to ask how long it would actually take to receive our pizza. Instead of answering, the person on the phone actually argued about our past experiences -- saying that we had not ordered before. Amazing. This is not a business that puts customers first. That was their last chance with us. There are much better places to order pizza from in the Battlefords. I recommend one that is just across the street -- a nice...

5/5 – The Sauce Knows I grew up on Family Pizza, familiar and safe. But one night in Saskatoon, Swan called—and I answered.

Now in North Battleford, tucked beside a 24-hour gym, there’s a place where time slows down. A chill energy, university minds behind the counter, and a woman at the helm in the kitchen—confident, quiet, exact.

The pizza? Tang that bites just right, spice that lingers like a good memory, and a crust that speaks in crunch. Wings so big they almost spoke. But the cheesestix... they didn’t just feed me. They understood me.

Coke Zero. Root beer. Silence. Satisfaction. A night worth...