Kolache Factory — Restaurant in Austin

I agree with other reviews. They are not the best but I’m sure they are not the worst. Taste/flavor-wise, they are plain, regular, ordinary ingredients. They are Not the type of kolache you eat and say that you’d like to have seconds. Personally, I like the Kolaches at 7/11 better. Some of the kolaches are a bit doughy and perhaps slightly undercooked. You can see in the picture with 3 different kolaches that they all have a different shade. The bacon, egg, and cheese kolache was the one that was a bit undercooked. Also, that random ball of dough is what was bitten from the BEC kolache. All that dough first. The sausage, egg, and cheese kolache is probably the nicest looking kolache out of all of them. Very nicely filled. The regular sausage kolache had too much bread for such a little sausage. Their cinnamon roll is pretty decent in size. Anywho, to each their own. Also, don’t ask what type of kolache is popular. They’ll just read a list of what they have in the store. Not a lot of customer engagement and interest shown by the associate. Maybe it just wasn’t a good morning for them. Idk. 🤷🏽‍♀️ (Sadly, the kolaches did...

Happy Tuesday, dear readers! On this fine day, my snack stop was actually rather unplanned, but I’m certainly glad I did.

As I accompanied my mother to an appointment, we found that we had a little extra time to stop somewhere for a bite to eat. Originally planning on settling for some common fast food, we were prepared for a relatively mediocre experience, but when my mother spotted Kolache Factory’s sign, we were too intrigued to pass it up!

As you can see in the attached photograph, I ordered the Chicken Florentine Croissant. What a hit it was! Packed full of flavor and with a wonderfully flaky texture, it took me no time at all to scarf down my meal of choice. Its taste took me by surprise in the best possible way!

I was reminded of the olden days of my youth, where I would have a pasty such as this at the fair. Uncle Vinny, when he accompanied me, always preferred his gruel, and did not partake in the sampling of new foods. He was a strange man, but I respected him nonetheless. I’ll never ski again, though. I’m too...

You know when I was a kid I was sick or broke my hand something like that. My mom took me here after the doctors in the back of the koalche place and. I got this yellow treat idk what it was called or anything and I remember we finished them together and. My mom said do you want more and I said yes and so. I took her card and went to the counter and this lady helped me I don't remember her really but she was really sweet and I asked for two and she gave me more then two and she shhh me bc her boss was in the back on a call and she gave me the bag and I ran back to the table where my mom was and my mom opened the bag and there was more than two and she said oh that was nice of her she gave you more than two and we ate them together. Now after like 10 years or so I thought of my mom because I had just moved out and she had thought about me also. So I invited her out and we went in and there on the sheets was the yellow treat and. We got the same yellow treats and now she's old and I'm still that kid again thanks to this...