When Kenny Hills Bakery first opened nearly eight years ago in the namesake neighbourhood that spawned its name, it was an instant, undisputed success. The brand’s home-spun breads, pastries and artisanal coffee thrived from the point of inception and teeming crowds (and long queues) were the norm.
And it could have remained as such – a tiny (the original space was only 65 sq m), popular little outpost. But founder Au Tai Hon knew that being stagnant meant doing little to nothing with that unique je ne sais quoi that had made Kenny Hills a triumph to begin with.