Crepe Studio

Delicious! Savory and sweet crepes were wonderful. Creative menu unexpected in Howell. Cozy atmosphere, great place to sit with a book. Friendly staff.

New owners! Great atmosphere and awesome food! They even have bubble tea! I love local ownership

This place is awesome! It’s got a fantastic atmosphere, super cozy and inviting. And they have bubble tea! We got breakfast crepes and they were absolutely delicious. Between breakfast and tea for the two of us it was just over $ 20. Perfect. We’ll definitely be back regularly!

This place has excellent crepes! They are an Americanized version but very tastey. They have a lot of choices with meat in them. I like the Sirachi Chicken! They also have great ice cream and good bubble tea! Customer service has always been fine here, too.

Very nice atmosphere, which is made of all local artists’ work for sale. The crêpe was great! The monte Christo is very good. All fresh ingredients. I want to come back and try their bubble tea.

I must say, me and my fellow crêpe reviewer were quite intrigued when we heard of a creperie opening in Howell. Although we just recently got the time to go there. Well, a week prior to this excursion, I was in France eating the best crêpes in the world. A world where the crêpe itself is a cross breed between what we as Americans believe to be a crêpe and a pancake. They are thick and soft on the other side of the pond. They fill it with nutella and banana to make you feel things you have never experienced.
Coming back from that trip, I already knew that no crêpes would ever amount. But I’m optimistic. So we went for it and I got 2 words for ya. «Yuck-​o»… Service= awful and the quality of the crêpe was horrendous. literally I thought I was biting into a box of nails.
Everyone before me is spot on, and all I have left to say is, Au Revoir to you crêpe studio and your fake crepes.

They were just not very good. For two people it cost us $ 41.00 AND we had to clear our own dishes. Besides being too pricey, the crepes were tough and the coffee was mediocre. And the employees weren’t very welcoming.

We visited once — once was all it took. To be fair it was in early 2014, maybe they’ve changed owners since then…
Three of us popped in for a coffee and a crêpe. We ordered from the pleasant yet dotty middle-​aged woman behind the counter. We received our coffees in a reasonable amount of time, emboldening our assumptions that the crepes would follow suit.
We are a peaceful, patient clan. Each of us are firmly embedded in the service industry; we display both understanding & gratitude for our brothers in servitude. Coffees in hand, we patiently chatted for a good 20 minutes.
Having enjoyed the verbal pleasures of eachothers company, we started to notice something odd. Crêpe patrons who had entered the establishment after us were receiving their orders before us. We glanced at our time pieces only to confirm what our guts had suspected — 25 minutes and no crepes.
I approached the counter, asking about our half-​hour-​old order. Ms. Dipsy-​Doodle (manning the register) turned to the elder male working the grill to ask what our patience was earning us. Old Man Diddles (manning the griddles) muttered something about my order being next without even looking up to see who I was! What a man of many talents! How he knew which order was mine without breaking his crêpe-​gaze was worth the price of admission.
Sarcasm. That was sarcasm. I was in no way assured that Retiree Lee had crêpe for us. I’m pretty sure he didn’t give a crêpe.
Another 10 minutes passed, 4 more patrons received their orders, and we still sat crêpe-​free. It was so noticeable that some of folks who were picking up their orders actually approached the 3 of us to make sure they weren’t picking up our order by mistake. We assured them the coincidence was not to be had and waited on.
Another 5 minutes passed and I approached the counter maid again, asking about our aged-​to-​perfection order. Before she could even bother Pancake Blake (PB) about it, PB snapped over his shoulder it would come out in the order it was received! Seeing how folks had entered the establishment after us, received their order, consumed their order, and exited the establishment in the hour we had just lost, I replied to PB’s snap by asking for a crêpe refund.
Upon entering my vehicle, the Dipsy-​Doodle counter marm was seen darting towards my vehicle. She held a blank gift certificate, which she made out in the amount of $ 10 on the hood of my Explorer. Later that year when I traded my Explorer in, the gift certificate still remained.