Bot Bakery

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Bot Bakery, every morning begins with the same ritual: the aroma of freshly baked pastries wafts through the streets, drawing customers from far and wide. But recently, one particular scent has been making headlines—an unexpected tangy whiff that seems to come from the back room. A curious regular, noticing this peculiar odor, ventured behind the counter only to discover… Behind the counter, amidst the flour and sugar, stood a large jar filled with sourdough starter—a secret ingredient for their famous croissants. The regular peered inside curiously and noticed a tiny mouse peeking back at him, its little whiskers twitching as it sampled the tangy treat. ‘Well,’ he thought, smiling, ‘guess Bot Bakery’s secret recipe is shared by four legs after all!’

2. At Bot Bakery, every afternoon around three o’clock, an old truck pulls up to the back door. The delivery driver always parks in exactly the same spot, but no one knows where he comes from or why he honks three times before unloading the packages. Finally, after months of curiosity, a regular customer followed the sound and discovered that each package contained nothing more than freshly baked cookies wrapped in colorful paper. It turned out the driver was just delivering treats for everyone’s afternoon tea break—three little honks were his way of saying ‘time for a treat!’

3. At Bot Bakery, every dawn breaks differently. But one chilly November morning, a familiar figure appeared outside—an old man in a tweed coat, carrying a mysterious wooden box. He approached the bakery door and, with a flourish, opened his box to reveal a single warm croissant. The aroma filled the air, drawing everyone inside like bees to honey. As he handed it to the baker with a smile, no one noticed that his hands were invisible—just another Bot Bakery mystery.

4. At Bot Bakery, every weekday after closing, a mysterious voice whispers from behind the counter: ‘Don’t forget to come back tomorrow.’ Regulars shake their heads and leave, but something compels them to return—just to hear if it’s really there again. One day, a delivery driver arrived late with a frown on his face. He overheard the whisper and asked curiously, 'Isn’t anyone else hearing that?' The next morning, he brought earplugs. But when he removed them, everyone was gone—and so was the mysterious voice.