Five Daughters Bakery | L&L Market — Restaurant in Nashville-Davidson

Took a spontaneous trip to Nashville with my wife and we love trying donuts in every town we visit. We found Five Sisters on yelp and I’m so glad we came here! It’s a small shop located inside the L&L market on the second floor. The donuts here was amazing! Each were so different! Some of them were made with a beautiful dough and others were cronuts! I love it when donut shops don’t make every donut the same and just change the topping, that gets boring. Their selection was so pretty and well displayed which made it easy to order.

We ordered an Oreo type donut, a chocolate sea salt, strawberry short cake, the purist, Huckleberry, and blue berry lemon. These donuts were all soo good! They were all unique and special in their own way, the donuts were each fried differently and the topics were amazing! The Huckleberry was soo soo good and o never get fruity donuts because I enjoy chocolate type sweets more but this was great.

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I will start off by saying gentlemen was helpful and friendly. He didn’t mind answering me and my friends questions. Please note I suggest liking fillings and frostings on your cronuts. It’s hard not to want to try all of them honestly, all options looked amazing! We tried the vanilla cream, sticky bun, King Kong (maple and bacon), parent trap, carrot cake cookie and Oreo cream cookie. My favorite was the sticky bun, hands down! It was flaky, has cinnamon sugar in it with candied pecans. So yummy! King Kong has think glaze and seriously perfectly crisp bacon. Parent trap was good, light frosting. The others were just sweet. 🤷🏽‍♀️ nothing too special that I would like to share. Clean establishment, I would recommend if you want...

Pitiful. Quality is slipping. I spent a fortune on donuts. My intention was pick up my mother’s favorite donuts for her and have them ready for her when I collected her from the airport. Let’s just say that didn’t go as planned. Donuts all shoved in. Sloppy as all heck. Imagine ordering a birthday cake and the message was sloppy or the cake thrown in box. I called and was met by indifference, just a simple: “I’m sorry.” No elaboration. I suspect that if you are not a straight white lady from Brentwood or some such other hellscape, they don’t care. I’m not rich, so this was not a little thing for me. Very humiliating and defeating. I don’t believe in Nashville and I don’t believe in going to five...