
Mescalito Coffee is a specialty coffee shop and roastery in historic downtown Brenham, Texas, created as a little sanctuary for people who crave slower living, great coffee, and real hospitality. Inspired by road trips through West Texas, our space blends desert soul with small-town charm — warm wood, vintage details, community tables, and a pace that invites you to linger, not rush. We roast our own coffee, bake our pastries in-house, and build our menu around quality ingredients and seasonal offerings. Whether you’re grabbing a latte to go, meeting a friend, or making a day trip to Brenham, we want Mescalito to feel “Worth the Trip” every single time. Founded by Jared Anderson and pastry chef Kathleen Mathews, Mescalito is Texas-owned.
Address and Contact Information
Address: 100 E Alamo St, Brenham, TX 77833
Phone: (979) 347-0093
Website: http://mescalitocoffee.com/
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Reviews
Edit: Yay! That’s great news. I appreciate you having someone come out and do an inspection. One jumped on my baby’s forehead when I was feeding him, that’s how I initially noticed. We were sitting at the second wooden table top, on the bench. I know there’s always a possibility of that happening with how many dogs come to visit, and obviously not your responsibility to make sure the owners do their due diligence and not bring that to your business. We appreciate the charm your business brings to Brenham.
-the owners of the three cool dogs
Every morning at 6:30am, my German Shepherd, Waylon, makes sure I’m up. First come the little whimpers, then the cold nose against my cheek—his way of saying, “Come on, I’ve already picked our destination.” Without fail, he leads me straight to Mescalito Coffee.
When we first showed up a few weeks ago, Waylon was still an unsocial pup in training. I wasn’t sure how it would go—but we were welcomed right away. Since then, I’ve watched him grow into himself, and somehow, I’ve grown into being “that guy” with the dog at the coffee shop.
The funny part? At my age, I always pictured myself becoming a regular somewhere…but honestly, I thought it would be a bar—not a coffee shop. Yet here I am. And here’s the kicker: I didn’t even drink coffee before Waylon dragged me through those doors. Now it’s the first thing on my mind every morning (well, right after making sure my four-legged alarm clock gets his pup cup).
There’s just something special about this place. The coffee, the people, the way it fits into our routine—it’s become more than just a stop on our walk. It’s become home base for mornings I didn’t even know i needed