The Queen's Coffee & Donut cafe — Restaurant in Buford

It seems like they care more about the atmosphere than the actual food itself, I cannot eat dairy so that’s a problem. I went here with my friend and her mom and they came here once before without me and they liked it. I wanted a glazed donut and I asked the lady behind the counter if it had any dairy product(s) in it, she said no but I didn’t believe that because I also got the avocado toast and when it came out, there was no searing all it was, was a toasted bagel with smooshed avocado. I ask for some salt and pepper, the employee looked in the back for about 5 mins or more but eventually she got it. So that’s made me question the donut having dairy or not. Overall, the place was okay, it wasn’t the best thing I’ve ever had and it definitely didn’t change my life...

I don't say this lightly, but these are the best donuts in the area. Light and pillowy and melt in your mouth. The shop is charming as are the ladies that run it. The coffee and coffee drinks are delicious. I typically get regular black coffee, but on this last visit I tried a white chocolate mocha and this is a high recommend. They also prepare breakfast sandwiches that are amazing. For a more indulgant treat they make a waffle using a croissant with a variety of scrumptious toppings. It is worth an extra session at the gym to have one, trust me.

The shop is tucked away in the shopping center, but it's well-worth finding. If you come early in the morning, you might have to wait for the donuts, but once the baker's rack rolls in you're in for a...

If you're in the mood to be humbled and reminded of your place in the world, this is the café for you. My cappuccino arrived as a majestic cup of foam — roughly 80% froth and a splash of actual coffee hiding somewhere at the bottom, like a rare treasure. As for the service? Think royal court vibes: the staff act like you're lucky they even let you in. I had to politely beg multiple times just to receive the food I paid for — each request met with the enthusiasm of someone being asked to clean a public restroom. Honestly, it felt like I had wandered into a café run by a self-declared queen who believes customer service is beneath her. If you enjoy overpriced air, passive-aggressive glares, and a nice side of condescension,...