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Review Zoe's Java House - Prince George

Darrin Rigo
A hero of downtown Prince George. One of the best places to grab a coffee and sit and do some work or have some delicious treats. The cinnamon buns are legendary.
Andrew Stewart Weir
Food was really good. Open Air concept. Excellent Customer Service Experience. London Fog Latte was perfect. Vegan Stew and Sandwich, flawless. Trust me whenever you see the top aspects mentioned, so rarely they're done remotely well; Zoe's Java House is exceptional and wonderful.
Sherrelle Leckie
Both times I went here my orders were screwed up and didn't taste good. Perhaps I had high expectations but I know the coffee shouldn't have been basically bottom of pot and bitter as bitter can be to begin with. It's unfortunate and I don't like giving poor reviews but this place stands out to me that way for food. Their atmosphere is very nice with a nice layout with comfortable, spaced out seating. If you're looking to go out with a small bunch of friends and hangout for awhile on lunch or whatnot, good that way. I just can't vouch for the food.
Fraser
Used to eat here all the time but recently have stopped going as the same sandwiches I tend to order are now significantly smaller and significantly more expensive than they were a few years ago. I know Covid has impacted everyone but there are better deals elsewhere.
Zoe Boudreault
Delicious ham & cheddar scone brewed coffee was okay
logain hallett
I would highly recommend this coffee shop! I stopped by during some sweet covid Quarantine, but they still had little patio table and chairs our! Food is all made fresh not frozen. And the coffee/lattes are so good. I'm definitely coming back when I can dine-in!
Jaime Le Francois
The customer service here is always on point. Very friendly and accommodating staff. I recommend the Vegetarian breakfast sandwich on a jalapeno bagel! (Shown below.) That gooey green goodness is avocado :)
Monika Smith
Nice & Cozy Escape from the Cold! We stopped here for a nice soup and sandwich lunch. Kid-friendly and lots of seating. I would recommend the Turkey Sandwich! It was so yummy toasted! We didn't try the coffee unfortunately but definitely will next time!
Scott McWalter
One of the best spots to kick back and relax in Prince George. An absolute gem within our downtown core. #HYPG
Tracy Cowie Arrowsmith
I take my son there every 2 weeks for hot chocolate & a cinnamon bun. Very yummy and the couches are inviting people to stay and relax.
Vicki Walch
Coffee was fantastic and I really liked the decore and atmosphere.
Aleasha Wickes
Amazing atmosphere, the ladies are very professional and the food is great. Definitely coming back. ďż˝
Allane Brine
Their staff is very friendly and their food is extremely flavourful. It is very relaxing when you go to Zoey's.
Mikey Approved
Great atmosphere Super lunch I had today Thanks đź‘Ť
Elizabeth Zelezinsky
When I lived In Prince George I worked 4 doors down from Zoe's! When I discovered it and tried it I absolutely loved it. I went there almost every day on my lunch break even after work an also on none work days! Perfect food and great service! I recommend it 1000% <3
Rusty Conat
Was our first time having lunch at Zoe's today and won't be the last. Great food and fast friendly service. :)
Chris Dias
From the inset, Java House proudly acts in contrast to my prerequisites. It makes all the missteps I lament. Its only menu is scribbled erratically in colored chalk across hanging blackboards. It prompts for a tip before the conclusion of the meal. Its decor is littered with clashing furniture, with jarring living room couches next to mismatched ottomans surrounding lawn chairs around warped metal tables. The other patrons not staring uncomfortable at me were busy chattering away with their companions or more often, with their iPhones...which I know is technically a companion by this point. At least the sandwiches aren’t wrapped in plastic and pulled from the fridge the previous morning. I was greeted by an employee with such enthusiasm, she earned that premature tip in the span of a minute. She was also the smallest adult I’ve met all week. I almost asked if she was standing in a hole. It wasn’t just height; I’m not belittling someone afflicted with dwarfism—that would be cruel. She was just that adorable size larger than a tween but shorter than my Mom—someone so diminutive, that in her wedding photo, you can see her feet. After I made my order, I glanced around and saw the other employees all fitting this scale, making me wonder if I was about to be accosted by Lilliputians. … Lilliputians? No? I could tell as I wrote this review, that I may be unfortunately praising Java House. Perhaps I’ve lost my touch. The recent discovery that I have actual readers may be tainting my reviews. Or perhaps the first few cafés I reviewed were simply the exceptions and not the median*. Regardless, Java House is roomy, the type of place to hang out with friends and chat over a cup of coffee. Unfortunately, Java House is not a convenient distance from either work or home. Further, it’s surrounded by real restaurants (Hummus Brothers and Mykonos Tavern), and only a block away from the 3rd Avenue “golden mile” of Nancy O’s, Chimos, North 54, and White Goose. Place Java House a block from a college or university and it would require a bouncer. But who are they to complain? Java House must be doing something right as they’re turning tables faster than a nightclub deejay. At least I didn’t feel out of place opening my PC to type this review. The decisive praise is that Java House is roomy and inviting, which a café absolutely has to be. I could almost claim that a critical difference between a bistro and a café in that a bistro can pack tables ass-to-elbow while a café must offer customers a wide berth to relax. And relax I was occupying the entire width of a couch. Not on account of my butt looking like a pair of upturned Volkswagen beetles hanging off a magnet crane, just that I could leave my jacket sprawled beside me…and that my butt probably does look like a pair of upturned Volkswagen beetles hanging off a magnet crane. At some point I should talk about the food. I locked on the soup & sandwich combination, the standard staple of all cafés. I settled on the most expensive at $7.50. That’s correct; the most expensive plate is under 10 dollars. The distractedly cute and attentive clerk recommended the vegetarian Mexican sandwich on flax seed. The soup was just that… soup...just soup. I wasn’t even asked. Apparently, you just walk up and go, “Hey, can I have some soup?” and they just give you a bowl of soup. I might not have even had a choice. It was wet and hot; that was it. There were vegetables in it, like tomatoes and corn, and there was something white which I know wasn’t chicken. It could’ve been eyeballs; I don’t know. I can’t even assume it was homemade. It was just soup, just kind of there, swaying in a leaf-shaped bowl, the kind you see in publicity photos next to a real meal—a prop with about as much character. I would even go so far as to call it boring. The sandwich was better, sizeable with fresh ingredients. I guess a Mexican sandwich entails a collection of tomatoes and cheddar covered in spreadable avocado. Not the most inspired assembly. All this begs the question of whether I would return to Java House. Probably not, but that’s not entirely their fault. If I was hankering for food, I’d go to an actual restaurant, only electing Java House if I only had twenty minutes to spare. And if a café experience was imperative and I had a car like I always do, I think I’d still prefer Oh Chocolate or Café Voltaire. It’s not that I didn’t like Java House. The prices were good, the service was admirable. It’s not pretentious. I’m sure the selection of tea and coffee would be good if one were offered. That would have been a good idea. It was only after the meal was concluded that I noticed I had nothing to drink. They never asked. What an odd omission in a place called Java House. Maybe it refers to the operating language; I heard there’s free internet here. Food: 2.5/5 Service: 3/5 Presentation: 3/5 Value: 4/5 Recommendation: 3.5/5 *Median? Really…median? Wow, you can tell I’m taking statistics at school, can’t you?
EatMePG
Great desserts, uninspired lunch menu. Menu has not changed in years. Time for an update. Soups and chili are thin and meatless. Salads are blah. <br/>Work in the area and would love to support you more. Love the desserts and coffee but cannot live on sweets for lunch. Please, please update your menu.
Jmiller
Takes forever!. Only go here if you have the day off. Thought I could go here to pick up a quick sandwich on my lunch break. WRONG. Waited in line for half an hour, took the under-staffed placed another half and hour to make it.
Krista Smith
I was stuck in PG and found Zoe's. I have to say YUM YUM YUM! They have great sandwhiches for a great price very fresh too. The baked.goods are delicious as well. I don't know how they do it but they make the most wonderful london fog, can't find one like it. Not only the great food & prices but the staff are so friendly and accomodating. Great place to sit and enjoy delicious drinks and fresh yummy food.
Jross
Great fresh food, love the Mexican sandwich with tuna on flax so tasty
Prince Gastronome
Prince Gastronome. From the inset, Java House proudly acts in contrast to my prerequisites. It makes all the missteps I lament. Its only menu is scribbled erratically in colored chalk across hanging blackboards. It prompts for a tip before the conclusion of the meal. Its decor is littered with clashing furniture, with jarring living room couches next to mismatched ottomans surrounding lawn chairs around warped metal tables. The other patrons not staring uncomfortable at me were busy chattering away with their companions or more often, with their iPhones...which I know is technically a companion by this point. At least the sandwiches aren’t wrapped in plastic and pulled from the fridge the previous morning. <br/><br/>I was greeted by an employee with such enthusiasm, she earned that premature tip in the span of a minute. She was also the smallest adult I’ve met all week. I almost asked if she was standing in a hole. It wasn’t just height; I’m not belittling someone afflicted with dwarfism—that would be cruel. She was just that adorable size larger than a tween but shorter than my Mom—someone so diminutive, that in her wedding photo, you can see her feet. After I made my order, I glanced around and saw the other employees all fitting this scale, making me wonder if I was about to be accosted by Lilliputians. <br/><br/>...<br/><br/>Lilliputians? No? <br/><br/>I could tell as I wrote this review, that I may be unfortunately praising Java House. Perhaps I’ve lost my touch. The recent discovery that I have actual readers may be tainting my reviews. Or perhaps the first few cafés I reviewed were simply the exceptions and not the median*. Regardless, Java House is roomy, the type of place to hang out with friends and chat over a cup of coffee. Unfortunately, Java House is not a convenient distance from either work or home. Further, it’s surrounded by real restaurants (Hummus Brothers and Mykonos Tavern), and only a block away from the 3rd Avenue “golden mile” of Nancy O’s, Chimos, North 54, and White Goose. Place Java House a block from a college or university and it would require a bouncer. But who are they to complain? Java House must be doing something right as they’re turning tables faster than a nightclub deejay. At least I didn’t feel out of place opening my PC to type this review. The decisive praise is that Java House is roomy and inviting, which a café absolutely has to be. I could almost claim that a critical difference between a bistro and a café in that a bistro can pack tables ass-to-elbow while a café must offer customers a wide berth to relax. And relax I was occupying the entire width of a couch. Not on account of my butt looking like a pair of upturned Volkswagen beetles hanging off a magnet crane, just that I could leave my jacket sprawled beside me...and that my butt probably does look like a pair of upturned Volkswagen beetles hanging off a magnet crane. <br/><br/>At some point I should talk about the food. I locked on the soup & sandwich combination, the standard staple of all cafés. I settled on the most expensive at $7.50. That’s correct; the most expensive plate is under 10 dollars. The distractedly cute and attentive clerk recommended the vegetarian Mexican sandwich on flax seed. The soup was just that... soup...just soup. I wasn’t even asked. Apparently, you just walk up and go, “Hey, can I have some soup” and they just give you a bowl of soup. I might not have even had a choice. It was wet and hot; that was it. There were vegetables in it, like tomatoes and corn, and there was something white which I know wasn’t chicken. It could’ve been eyeballs; I don’t know. I can’t even assume it was homemade. It was just soup, just kind of there, swaying in a leaf-shaped bowl, the kind you see in publicity photos next to a real meal—a prop with about as much character. I would even go so far as to call it boring.<br/><br/>The sandwich was better, sizeable with fresh ingredients. I guess a Mexican sandwich entails a collection of tomatoes and cheddar covered in spreadable avocado. Not the most inspired assembly. All this begs the question of whether I would return to Java House. Probably not, but that’s not entirely their fault. If I was hankering for food, I’d go to an actual restaurant, only electing Java House if I only had twenty minutes to spare. And if a café experience was imperative and I had a car like I always do, I think I’d still prefer Oh Chocolate or Café Voltaire. It’s not that I didn’t like Java House. The prices were good, the service was admirable. It’s not pretentious. I’m sure the selection of tea and coffee would be good if one were offered. <br/><br/>That would have been a good idea. It was only after the meal was concluded that I noticed I had nothing to drink. They never asked. What an odd omission in a place called Java House. Maybe it refers to the operating language; I heard there’s free internet here.<br/><br/>Food: 2.5/5<br/>Service: 3/5<br/>Presentation: 3/5<br/>Value: 4/5<br/>Recommendation: 3.5/5<br/><br/>*Median? Really...median? Wow, you can tell I’m taking statistics at school, can’t you?
Ilovefood
Don't waste your time and just come here. It's quaint, the foods good, the coffee is good, and the people are good. It doesn't have a lot of fancy shmancy stuff but the hardwood floors and assorted seating makes this a comfortable little place to catch up.
Shannon
Best Coffee Shop in PG. This is the best place in town for a coffee/tea date. Great atmosphere, friendly baristas, and tonnes of types of tea. This place is a life raft floating in a sea of Tim Hortons.
Alfredo Beef Bento (Lunch Box) BLT Burger Burrito Calamares Calamari California Roll Carbonara Cheesecake Cheesecakes Chicken And Waffles Chicken Sandwich Chicken Wings Chow Mein Chowder Confit Crab Crab Cake Curry Duck Eggs Benedict Escargot Filet Mignon Fish Fish & Chips Fish Soup Fish Taco Focaccia Fondue Fried pickles Green Curry Grilled cheese Halibut Hamburgers Hot Pot Hummus Ice Cream Jambalaya Lasagne Lettuce Wraps Lobster Meatloaf Mussels Noodle Oyster Pad Thai Pancakes Pasta Pho Polenta Poutine Prawns Prosciutto Pulled Pork Sandwich Ramen Rib Steak Ribs Risotto Salad Salmon Sandwiches Scallops Schnitzel Shrimp Steak Frites Steak Sandwich Tacos Tandoori Chicken Tapas Tempura Tiramisu Toasts Tuna Udon & Soba (Wheat & Buckwheat Noodle) Waffles Wings
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