Pardon the pun, but I have to do it: Gail Hawkins has found her niche... in NICHE ESPRESSO BAR, THAT IS. (You can't suppress innate cheesiness, people). Open for about a year and a half, this carefully crafted spot serves real gourmet coffee, specialty teas, in-house baked goods and a well-rounded menu of tummy-pleasing food (hellloooo brunch!).
Everything about Niche is planned to the last detail. A self-proclaimed "control freak", owner Gail makes sure that every menu item, every bit of presentation, every concept is worthy of public consumption. I approve of this extra care, and will celebrate with a glazed maple oat scone.
Gail stresses that only 9% of the coffee market is actually prepared with gourmet beans, and Niche is willing to pay a premium to be a part of that elite percentage. And no Starbucks burn with these beans, no sir. "If you buy the best steak there is, but then you burn it, you've ruined it." Same deal with coffee beans. Not only can you expect premium roast, but you can also savour their six custom blends named for Toronto neighbourhoods - like the certified organic Toronto Island, the dark roast Queen West, or the caramel and chocolate flavoured Kensington Market. Fancy-schmancy, but maybe I want tea instead? Covered, with their fourteen wild-grown flavours.
When it comes to food, extra love goes into the kitchen escapades as well. Baked treats are all made with butter, organic ingredients add a boost of flavour and a rotating menu keeps things interesting. "I won't serve anything I don't love, " says Gail. AND when it comes to reusing and recycling, she points out, "anything we can do, we do." Biodegradable containers, composting, meticulous recycling - she hopes to one day help her building become the first green location on Queen Street.
But the coolest part about Niche stems from Gail's other company called Hawkins Institute, which helps people with Asperger Syndrome acquire vocational skills. She opened Niche with the intention of using it for an apprenticeship program, and all other ideas fell into place later. "Everyone needs to find their niche," she says. By helping people with Asperger Syndrome develop skills, she knows that her employees feel proud to work in a place where there's more to life than the dollar.
Hours:
M-F: 8am - 5pm
S-S: 9am - 5pm
Wi-Fi: No
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do you sell carob covered almonds. if not do you know of another Niche Foods in Toronto
I've had Niche's coffe on a couple of different occasions at their now defunct Danforth location and I have to say it was heavily watered down and very disapointing. No wonder it closed.
I agree - the coffee is pretty weak for my taste. I do find they make a decent espresso, though.
And the buttery treats are tasty, but too expensive for me.
I pass by it all the time and now have a reason to step inside.
I don't care how good it is by any metric. It can never replace the Vienna Cafe, only occupy the space.
Anything but that burnt-foul smelling sewage that Starbucks sells is okay to me. I don't understand how people can stomach it - whenever I walk into the subway the smell of the Starbucks makes me gag.
The coffee is "thin" tasting, overpriced as are there baked goods.
Notice that they also now close at 5:00 p.m. "Winter hours" indeed!
They have re-opened on the Danforth. Same location between Greenwood and Coxwell, just west of Monarch Park.
I don't know about their drip coffee. But their Americanos are some of the best in Toronto. The weekend brunch is also great.
I used to work there. Their Elektra can make a mean espresso and if you want something sweet, the cafe con leche is just the thing.
No idea what they're up to now or if the staff are still hitting the high notes. The Danforth location was always better than the one on Queen West; more welcoming with better clientele.
Complete crap...their scones are the worst
Niche has amazing coffee and espressos. If you watch a Niche employee make lattes and other delicious drinks you can automatically see the difference between that and a starbucks. I love it. And I think the scones are amazing. Maple Oat...Mmmmmm.
The brunch is amazing!
I've got to say that the several times I have visited Niche, the service has been just horrendous. The baristas are rude and most unhelpful. It's really unfortunate because they serve a great chai latte, but if they want to retain customers, they've got to get smiles on those faces and some friendly service.
It's awful and I won't be going back.
Sad.
Niche on Queen just west of Bathurst is amazing! The their food isn't just well presented but extermely tasty! And the coffee! wow ... can't get any better!
I went to there first time but i was so disappointed...
I ordered cafe mocha. It cost is $5.60! and when i go out the cafe i really wanna know why it is the price. so i asked another barista(man). it was wrong price.
their service and attitude is awful and so rude.
they are rude and i think the woman (owner,she did the cash) do like that on purpose. caz i`m Asian and they noticed we are not good at speaking English so.
I never wanna go to there and i wanna say that "DON`T GO THERE!"
it`s waste to time and money. there are many good coffee shop around there.
I hope it is closed!
I just came from a first-time visit at Niche. I ordered a small Caramel Latte. I thought "single espresso shot + steamed milk + caramel drizzle topping, seems simple." A petite woman with dark hair (Gail?) prepared my drink, and I left expecting a beverage that was at least mediocre. I took my first few sips, and soon realized that SHE FORGOT THE ESPRESSO! I essentially paid $4.00 for glorified steamed milk and caramel sauce. Attention to detail? My foot! So frustrating. I'm a huge supporter of the indie coffee scene in T.O., but errors like these are a huge blow to the indie movement.
By the time I had realized the error, I had walked too far from Niche to go all the way back. Here's a tip: if you're in the service industry, serve your product with the same care and fastidiousness as serving a potential mate that you want to impress. I'm never going back there again.