Vegetable omelet came with a fluffy flavorful pancake. Syrup wasn't even needed. Service was good but there was a 30 minute wait for the food.
books847
Stopped here as an alternate choice to our planned restaurant. Glad we did! Great food and staff was genuine and friendly. Atmosphere was clean and well presented. Will definitely stop again when back in the area
Tom S
After a few days of breakfast buffets at the local churches during the Rally, I was ready for a good breakfast. We rode to Hill City and had an excellent meal at Slate Creek. There were three in our group and everyone was completely satisfied.
Tanya H
Went on Sunday morning and couldn’t even get waited on! Got seated then 2 different employees walked by and just ignored us. Left and went down the street and had a great breakfast!
MommaRaeRae
I visited with 3 family members and none of us were thrilled with our food but it wasn't actually bad. The waitress however, was another matter. I swear she acted and looked stoned! Just an average place.
Karen F.
Great coffee smooth full body it makes a great cup of coffee. I picked up a pound in hill city enjoyed it so much. I went back and got 3 lbs to take home.
Lois L.
Good coffee though no espresso. Coffee is served in the connected restaurant which serves a good breakfast. The restaurant had GF buns.
Michael S.
NOPE! I saw the sign advertising that they roast their own coffee beans. Well hot damn, there are few things in the culinary world I appreciate more than good coffee and small business. The "coffee shop" (and I use that term loosely) was in the same building as a sports bar. A bit odd, I must admit, but then again I've been witness to more than a few oddities in my life. I walked in and the bartender had her feet kicked up on a bar stool watching TV. To her credit when she noticed us, she immediately got up and asked us if we needed menus. I asked her where the coffee shop was. She informed me that they roast their own beans but that they got rid of their espresso machine the other day so they didn't have lattes or espresso, they just had drip coffee. I briefly pondered if I was on some kind of hidden camera show, as I could not find any earthly reason why an establishment advertising in-house roast coffee beans would get rid of their espresso machine. When I asked her why they got rid of their machine, she just shrugged and said that she didn't know. That aside, I had already come this far and hey maybe they were purists, though I doubted it. Shortly thereafter, the bartender returned with the concoction. Have you ever had a moment in life when your negative preconceptions were proven to be completely inaccurate? One of those moments when something is so good that it makes you appreciate the beauty inherent in life? I'm talking, stop what you're doing, walk directly up to the coffee roaster, and explain to them that you've drank coffee on three continents, made by people that can only be described as masters of their craft, and never in the course of your 29 years walking this planet have you sampled something so delectable that you honestly wonder if it's divine taste was due to the fact that angels shed tears of joy into the coffee as it was being brewed?!?! Well my friend, this was not one of those times. The bartender brought me warm cloudy brown water. Initially I looked at this mud brown puddle water masquerading as coffee, pondering if perhaps this was someone's desperate cry for help. Maybe the barista was being held against her will and this was her attempt to signal her peril to the outside world. Perhaps the head roaster had suffered some kind of terrible amnesia and had forgotten how to brew coffee and was in desperate need of medical attention. Then just as I was preparing to alert the authorities that they either needed to send an ambulance or the police to this location, all uncertainty was torn away when the bartender handed me individual shelf-stable creamer packets. Sacrilege! No one was in danger here. Someone had obviously received a deal on sign printing. "Buy one sports bar sign, get a coffee sign for free" and in an effort to expand their business, the proprietors of this establishment had probably ordered a bag of raw coffee beans from amazon or maybe Craigslist and then had their kids microwave them like popcorn. Whatever the reasons, whatever their story, If ever you find yourself in Hill City, South Dakota (it's a nice place) I don't recommend that you try this coffee.
Vegetable omelet came with a fluffy flavorful pancake. Syrup wasn't even needed. Service was good but there was a 30 minute wait for the food.
Stopped here as an alternate choice to our planned restaurant. Glad we did! Great food and staff was genuine and friendly. Atmosphere was clean and well presented. Will definitely stop again when back in the area
After a few days of breakfast buffets at the local churches during the Rally, I was ready for a good breakfast. We rode to Hill City and had an excellent meal at Slate Creek. There were three in our group and everyone was completely satisfied.
Went on Sunday morning and couldn’t even get waited on! Got seated then 2 different employees walked by and just ignored us. Left and went down the street and had a great breakfast!
I visited with 3 family members and none of us were thrilled with our food but it wasn't actually bad. The waitress however, was another matter. I swear she acted and looked stoned! Just an average place.
Great coffee smooth full body it makes a great cup of coffee. I picked up a pound in hill city enjoyed it so much. I went back and got 3 lbs to take home.
Good coffee though no espresso. Coffee is served in the connected restaurant which serves a good breakfast. The restaurant had GF buns.
NOPE! I saw the sign advertising that they roast their own coffee beans. Well hot damn, there are few things in the culinary world I appreciate more than good coffee and small business. The "coffee shop" (and I use that term loosely) was in the same building as a sports bar. A bit odd, I must admit, but then again I've been witness to more than a few oddities in my life. I walked in and the bartender had her feet kicked up on a bar stool watching TV. To her credit when she noticed us, she immediately got up and asked us if we needed menus. I asked her where the coffee shop was. She informed me that they roast their own beans but that they got rid of their espresso machine the other day so they didn't have lattes or espresso, they just had drip coffee. I briefly pondered if I was on some kind of hidden camera show, as I could not find any earthly reason why an establishment advertising in-house roast coffee beans would get rid of their espresso machine. When I asked her why they got rid of their machine, she just shrugged and said that she didn't know. That aside, I had already come this far and hey maybe they were purists, though I doubted it. Shortly thereafter, the bartender returned with the concoction. Have you ever had a moment in life when your negative preconceptions were proven to be completely inaccurate? One of those moments when something is so good that it makes you appreciate the beauty inherent in life? I'm talking, stop what you're doing, walk directly up to the coffee roaster, and explain to them that you've drank coffee on three continents, made by people that can only be described as masters of their craft, and never in the course of your 29 years walking this planet have you sampled something so delectable that you honestly wonder if it's divine taste was due to the fact that angels shed tears of joy into the coffee as it was being brewed?!?! Well my friend, this was not one of those times. The bartender brought me warm cloudy brown water. Initially I looked at this mud brown puddle water masquerading as coffee, pondering if perhaps this was someone's desperate cry for help. Maybe the barista was being held against her will and this was her attempt to signal her peril to the outside world. Perhaps the head roaster had suffered some kind of terrible amnesia and had forgotten how to brew coffee and was in desperate need of medical attention. Then just as I was preparing to alert the authorities that they either needed to send an ambulance or the police to this location, all uncertainty was torn away when the bartender handed me individual shelf-stable creamer packets. Sacrilege! No one was in danger here. Someone had obviously received a deal on sign printing. "Buy one sports bar sign, get a coffee sign for free" and in an effort to expand their business, the proprietors of this establishment had probably ordered a bag of raw coffee beans from amazon or maybe Craigslist and then had their kids microwave them like popcorn. Whatever the reasons, whatever their story, If ever you find yourself in Hill City, South Dakota (it's a nice place) I don't recommend that you try this coffee.
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