Corner Bakery

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a little girl walked into Corner Bakery and pointed excitedly at something on the counter. The baker looked puzzled but smiled warmly as he asked her what she saw. 'It's a talking doughnut!' she exclaimed, pointing again. The baker leaned in closer and whispered, ‘I think it’s just a new kind of glaze.’ They both laughed, and soon enough, a regular customer overheard them and said, ‘Actually, I heard it was because of the special spice blend they use!’ Everyone giggled, and the little girl happily bought her favorite muffin.

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Corner Bakery and noticed an eerie humming sound coming from inside. Curious, he cracked open the door—and found the entire shop filled with tiny dancing donuts, spinning in perfect circles around the counter. The delivery driver laughed it off, thinking it was just some prank or optical illusion. As he turned away, though, he heard a soft voice whispering ‘Donut Deliveroo.’ Confused, he looked back—only to see the donuts forming a line and bowing politely. Shaking his head, he drove off, vowing never to return after dark.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Corner Bakery and noticed an unusual scent wafting from the alleyway. Curious, he followed the smell around the corner, only to discover a neighbor frantically trying to bake a giant chocolate chip cookie for his kid’s birthday. The dough had overflowed onto the pavement, creating a sticky mess. With a smile, the delivery driver offered to help clean it up, earning himself a free slice of cake later that evening.

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Corner Bakery and noticed an old lady whispering to herself, ‘Finally, somewhere open late enough for my midnight snack!’ As she approached the door, she whispered, ‘At last, some real coffee!’ The delivery driver shook his head and smiled, thinking, ‘Another regular.’ Little did he know that every night at exactly midnight, this elderly woman would appear like clockwork—always ordering the same thing: a warm chocolate chip cookie and a cup of strong black coffee.