A spread of baking ingredients and tools, including but not limited to flour in small bowls, a bowl of margarine cubes, a scoop of rolled oats, a whisk, a brown paper bag reading “Annette’s Vegan Bakery,” a scattering of blueberries, and a metal whisk. There is an artistic rendering of Annette in the center of the banner.

"Give yourself some grace. Eat a cookie."

- Annette

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Timeless Treats

Charlie's Chocolate Chunk

Charlie's Chocolate Chunk

Charlie's Chocolate Chunk

$4.00
Orange Cranberry

Orange Cranberry

Orange Cranberry

$4.00
Candied Ginger Molasses

Candied Ginger Molasses

Candied Ginger Molasses

$4.00
Caffe Mocha

Caffe Mocha

Caffe Mocha

$4.00
Chai Snickerdoodle

Chai Snickerdoodle

Chai Snickerdoodle

$4.00
Classic Oatmeal Raisin

Classic Oatmeal Raisin

Classic Oatmeal Raisin

$4.00
Lemon Bar Cookie

Lemon Bar Cookie

Lemon Bar Cookie

$4.00
Oatmeal Cream Pie

Oatmeal Cream Pie

Oatmeal Cream Pie

$5.00

Holiday Specials

Marshmallow World

Marshmallow World

Marshmallow World

$4.00

Trending Tastes

Ube Pecan Delight

Ube Pecan Delight

Ube Pecan Delight

$4.00

Gluten Free Treats

GF Chocolate Chip

GF Chocolate Chip

GF Chocolate Chip

$4.50

Meet the owner

Christopher Ahart is the owner/operator/baker at Annette’s Vegan Bakery. He has been working in the food industry for nearly thirty years. In 2017 he took a job as a professional baker, and he hasn’t looked back. He began creating and workshopping vegan cookies more than seven years ago.

Chris has enjoyed a plant-based lifestyle for over half his lifetime, and his vegan culinary experience heavily informs his sweet creations. His dream is to open a full-service storefront, built in the tradition of the old country store of the 19th century, hosting an array of plant foods and products. Annette’s Vegan Bakery is the first step toward that vision.

Annette-- my sweet mother and the Bakery’s namesake--gave birth to ten children through the 1970s and 80s. At home, she fostered an environment of creativity and adventure. When my brother Mike wanted to make soft pretzels, mom pulled out a recipe and the necessary ingredients and equipment, and we all made soft pretzels that day. When we discovered our neighbor had an 18th century cider press in his barn, mom arranged for us to set it up in our back yard, where our apple trees were daily dropping overripe fruit. We took turns, all eleven of us, cranking that monstrous drum, ringing out that sweet juice. At my insistence, Mom taught me how to iron my own clothes when I was eight years old, because that’s the kind of weird kid I was. She instilled in me a deep sense of curiosity and a DIY spirit that drives everything I do. Thank you, Annette, momma.