City Creek Food Court — Restaurant in Salt Lake City

Expensive, too crowded at noon, not enough easily accessible trash receptacles, kids playground dirty and unkempt, WIFI is terribly slow and hard to keep an ongoing connection, poor variety, only worthwhile outlet in the court would probably be the Chick-fil-a. A much better option for Internet connectivity and internet speed as well as quality food items for a reasonably good price and comfortable dining seating not to mention privacy and one stop place for everything you could possibly imagine needing is to just go under State Street to the City Creek Harmon's grocery store and get some quality Deli food not to mention an amazing salad bar complete with soup options and even fresh baked bread all made in store and healthy. Great hot bar as well with Chinese food and even a brick oven pizza choice next to the fried chicken in their deli. Best deli in the valley in my opinion. They even have a gilatto bar upstairs in their great coffee shop area and artisan sodapop fountain unique flavor and unforgettable shopping experience. Customer service beats the food court in every way...

City Creek Food Court is the ultimate hub for indecisive eaters and big groups. 🍴✨ With a lineup of options that spans everything from burgers to sushi, you’re guaranteed to find something to satisfy even the pickiest cravings.

The atmosphere is clean, modern, and spacious, with plenty of seating so you’re not balancing your meal on one knee. Pro tip: grab a table near the fountains for a little ambiance with your lunch. 💦

The variety here is the real winner—perfect for when one friend wants pizza, another wants a salad, and you’re just here for the dessert. Whether you’re taking a break from shopping or grabbing a quick bite, it’s a solid spot to refuel. Just don’t blame them if you spend more time choosing your food...

City Creek food court is like the Las Vegas Strip got lost, sobered up, and decided to cosplay as a mall food court.

The air smells like a cinnamon pretzel having an affair with Panda Express behind Auntie Anne’s kiosk.

I walked in and felt like a jalapeño trapped inside a smoothie blender: spicy, confused, but somehow thriving.

Chick-fil-A stared me down like a judgmental ex, while Shake Shack tried shoving their fries in my ear. Wrong hole Shake Shack!

Every escalator feels like it’s slowly preparing you for a lifetime of impulse Orange Julius decisions.

I left with a full stomach, three regrets, and the emotional stability...