3/5 m t. 7 months ago on Google • 20 reviews
this
was
my
first
time
trying
a
macaron
from
ladurée.
i
love
macarons
and
i’ve
been
coveting
one
of
their
pretty
boxes
for
years
now
but
never
wanted
to
order
online.
the
price
is
understandable
for
the
location,
but
more
so
for
the
quality
of
the
macarons.
they
are
simply
the
best.
i
had
pistachio,
passionfruit,
and
rose.
each
one
was
perfect.
the
rose
flavor
was
a
standout.
it
tasted
exactly
the
way
a
perfect
and
fresh
rose
smells,
without
being
bitter
or
tasting
of
perfume.
i
won’t
be
able
to
give
this
location
5
stars,
as
the
young
woman
(light
brown
hair
chin-length
with
highlights,
slightly
shorter
than
average
height,
glasses)
at
the
counter
was
a
tyrant.
we
visited
the
afternoon
of
thursday,
12
oct
just
before
1400.
i
saw
a
ladurée
cart
and
ladurée
shop
(to
the
left
of
the
front
of
the
château)
-
this
is
in
reference
to
the
woman
at
the
shop.
she
was
very
rude,
unhelpful,
rushed
me
although
there
was
only
one
other
person
in
the
shop
(my
mother
who
i
was
clearly
with),
and
did
not
listen
or
pay
attention
to
my
questions
so
that
i
was
forced
to
ask
them
several
times
each.
i
told
her
that
i
wanted
the
green
box
with
silver
foil,
pointed
to
it,
and
asked
how
many
macarons
fit.
she
did
not
hear
(or
see)
the
first
part
of
my
question,
and
grew
frustrated
telling
me
i
can
purchase
however
many
macarons
i
want.
this
Q&A
went
back
and
forth
3
times
until
i
saw
they
had
a
display
showing
it
fits
6.
i
said
ok
i
will
have
6.
i
gave
her
my
flavor
picks
and
asked
her
for
a
green
box
again.
she
exasperatedly
informed
me
that
it
costs
more.
i
said
yes,
i
understand.
she
asked
if
i
wanted
the
macarons
in
a
bag
and
to
have
the
box
separate
so
as
not
to
get
the
box
dirty.
i
said
yes,
please.
she
grabbed
the
pink
box
(this
is
now
the
5th
time
i
have
said
green
box
and
pointed
to
it).
she
got
frustrated
again
and
sighed,
putting
the
pink
box
back
and
getting
a
green
one.
i
asked
for
the
macarons
in
a
bag
again
at
this
point
(at
her
initial
suggestion),
but
she
put
them
in
the
box
anyway.
it
ended
up
being
fine,
only
a
little
crumb
got
in
after
i
ate
the
macarons.
overall,
it
was
an
atrocious
service
experience.
i’m
a
millennial
and
i
don’t
fault
anyone
for
bare
bones
service.
i
don’t
want
anyone
to
perform
free
emotional
labor
for
me
on
the
clock.
you
don’t
have
to
smile
or
pretend
to
like
me
or
your
job,
but
at
least
listen
to
what
i’m
saying.
maybe
she
wouldn’t
have
been
so
frustrated
if
she’d
just
taken
the
time
to
understand
the
very
first
thing
i
said,
but
something
tells
me
she’s
just
like
that!
i
don’t
know!