Angelina is probably one of the most famous Parisian tea rooms. The "old lady" celebrated its 110th anniversary in 2013. We come here first of all for its "Africain"; a thick, hot and creamy chocolate accompanied by a small pot of whipped cream, as well as for its Mont Blanc, a meringue filled with whipped cream covered with vermicelli chestnut cream. As a stylist, the pastry chef unveils his collections twice a year. Recently, he showcased on his podium at Trocadéro, the combination of milk chocolate with hazelnut crunch. The setting has retained its charm with its large paintings and gilded mirrors. Angelina also has its own shop where you can buy a wide range of sweets to enjoy at home or while strolling around Paris.
Did you know? This review was written by our professional authors.
Members' reviews on ANGELINA
The ratings and reviews below reflect the subjective opinions of members and not the opinion of The Little Witty.
Terrible. Trop cher et la soupe à l'oignon n'a pas un gout!!
Previously, I posted a review. Got a request for a private email from Angelina. Sent one. Never heard back. Hope they are savvy enough to check spam. Then: and oddly, my review disappeared.
Here's what I wrote to them:
I went to your restaurant Tuesday afternoon as soon as I had checked into & settled at my hotel not far. I picked that hotel because it was close.
I waited in line which I rarely do anywhere. Your people there wete great.
I had never sat upstairs. I never noticed there was one. For me, a little too dark.
I literally had just sat down & the waiter wanted my order. I politely said I haven't looked at the menu yet.
When I had, I closed it to signal I was now ready.
He passed me by several times. I finally called to him while he was at his station not 2 meters from me. He ignored me until the third time. I ordered onion soup.
It truly was tasteless. I tried putting in some salt but it didn't make a difference.
When I finished, I put my spoon on the side to signal I was finished. Another 15 minutes. Again, I had to call to him 3 times. I told him I would take the bread home so as not to waste it (per your menu re doggy bags). I ordered a Mont Blanc.
He whipped the bread away till I stopped him verbally.
(I speak French & was speaking in French).
He finally brought the Mont Blanc. It was a little challenging to eat in its paper. But there was virtually no meringue & what there was, was hard to get out.
I have told so many friends who were going to Paris that they must stop at Angelina‘s and have a Mont Blanc. Best dessert ever.. or it used to be. I won't be telling them to do so again.
I had to ask for my bill after being ignored again. It took a long time.
BTW: upstairs was not full-the waiter was not stressed with too many tables at all. My new friends at their table of five 2 tables away, & a table next door (all sat down & ordered at same time but different waitperson were out long, long before me.
I immediately gave him my card when he brought he bill so I wouldnt have to wait.
I then stopped at the store, did not get a Mont Blanc to go as I had usually done in the past, & purchased 4 tubes of creme marron. I went straight back to my hotel and only found 2 were in the bag. Not cheap.
Find unique holiday offers with our partners

We visited Angelina around 8 a.m. and were seated near the cashier not the most comfortable spot, as the noise from the register was right behind us. The café wasn’t busy, and we noticed another two Asians who also looked uncomfortable and were later allowed to switch to a nicer table for four.
Seeing that, we tried to subtly get the attention of the original hostess (in all black), but instead, another waitress (in white top and black bottoms) misunderstood and abruptly told us, “Be patient, I’m only a waitress,” in a mix of French and English. I wasn’t even trying to get her attention, but I calmly asked if we could switch tables anyway. She refused, saying the table was for four people even though we’d just seen others allowed to do the same.
It felt unfair and honestly a bit discriminatory. We’re Southeast Asian, and the other guests had fairer skin it’s hard not to wonder if that played a part.
Eventually, the original hostess came by and allowed us to switch, though she told us to wait five minutes before being served. The chubby waitress who took our order never returned perhaps she felt we were being difficult, which wasn’t the case at all.
We ordered the signature Parisian breakfast and hot chocolate. The hot chocolate looked rich but tasted just okay. The pastries (croissant, pain au chocolat, baguette) were mediocre and not worth the hype. We didn’t finish the pain au chocolat.
We left feeling disappointed. The space is beautiful, and the location is great, but the service was unwelcoming and inconsistent. We were given a 10% discount coupon which we won’t be using. There are thousands of cafés in Paris; no need to return here.
Would I recommend it?
Only for a quick try of the hot chocolate otherwise, there are much better options for food, service, and atmosphere in Paris.