Parsons Bakery

The best bakery in Clifton, all food is made fresh. The bacon doorstop sandwiches are soo good, the pastries and cakes are freshly made and are a treat. Staff are always helpful

Just been served this “cappuccino“. Either they haven’t received any training or they don’t care. Was in a rush so couldn’t return so instead of a nice coffee all I received was a slightly burnt hand from the leaky coffee lid.
I also had a sausage roll a few weeks ago that had a label baked into it but at that point I couldn’t be bothered to complain. Avoid this place until they make changes to their practices.

Really disappointing steak pasty where do I start well it was 12:15 not told it was a cold one not even warm, pasty burnt on the outside, raw dough on the crust inside. Steak!!! steak mince maybe certainly not chunks nor filled to the brim. The only bit that deserves the star rating was the bread pudding. You will find a much better experience in Pullins. Picture to show you what a great pasty looks like

One of the best bacon sarnies I have ever had. Thick cut fresh bread, loads of butter and lashings of well cooked bacon. Thank you.

The go to bakery with high quality products and great value. They do a meal deal with a baguette, a pastry and coffee. £3.95!!
I had the chunky egg baguette an apple and strudel pastry and delicious coffee. Outdoor seating is comfortable and bar stools inside. They also do Bacon sarnies. And you pick up a sliced loaf for tea.

The loveliest staff and place. My friends and I have spent the weekend in the city, and we past through the place by chance. Amazing jam donuts!! The owners were so nice with us.

How the mighty have fallen. This used to be a great little bakery.
For many years I have come here for my cheese and onion pasty lunch.
They gave me a stone cold old one at peak lunch time (12.10) and refused to give my money back, any reduction in price, or give me an extra one.
They claimed the company now makes them flog them cold and they had no power to deal with an unsatisfied customer. "It's the company. It's the company" the two workers claimed. Despite the illusion of it being a small local business.
So I had a miserable old lunch on a -2 C day and paid £ 3.35 for the pleasure.

My brother returned cold, deathly, parched of any liberty or life. It left him with a broken soul and an empty heart.