
Inspired by the natural beauty of Yellowstone National Park, The Branch Restaurant celebrates Open Range Cuisine, where beef and game dishes are infused with local flavor and enjoyed with a selection of regional microbrews and handcrafted premium cocktails. A selection of tasty vegetarian and gluten-free options are available.
Hearty American fare & a daily buffet offered in this spacious eatery with a wraparound bar & TVs.
Hours
| Monday | 7–10 AM, 4–8 PM |
| Tuesday | 7–10 AM, 4–8 PM |
| Wednesday | 7–10 AM, 4–8 PM |
| Thursday | 7–10 AM, 4–8 PM |
| Friday | 7–10 AM, 4–8 PM |
| Saturday | 7–10 AM, 4–8 PM |
| Sunday | 7–10 AM, 4–8 PM |
Address and Contact Information
Address: 315 Yellowstone Ave, West Yellowstone, MT 59758
Phone: (406) 646-7365
Website: https://www.yellowstonevacations.com/discover/dining/the-branch-restaurant-and-bar/
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Reviews
They had an awesome buffet with all the fixings.
The restaurant is very nice with a large bar and plenty of seating. The drinks a tasty and the servers are very accommodating.
I recommend The Branch when you’re in West Yellowstone.
The restaurant had good food, but the atmosphere is mixed: part bar, part sports bar, part dining. The servers are good, but somewhat inattentive.
Oh and there was zero dressing for my salad so thank God I always check my orders
Was quickly met by an awkward transition into some sort of sports bar that had a few big tvs hanging on the walls and some Yellowstone-esque posters in-between (the park, not the Kevin Costner tv show, mind you).
Our server, Myles – was very professional and attentive, and sitting down, we expected the menu prices would probably be a bit high, being the touristy town it is (where something as American as the Big Mac combo at McD’s is Snoop-Dogg comparable) – but being it’s my wife and I’s honeymoon – thought we’d throw caution to the wind and splurge a bit on our entrees. Her – the citrus salmon, me the 12 oz. “blackened bleu” NY strip, ($32 and $36, respectively). Figured it would at least be a memorable last meal before heading home.
Our meals arrived very quickly – which I assumed was because the kitchen just wasn’t that busy at the time (in retrospect, a red flag?) – but any excitement we had slowly started to melt away after a few bites.
‘Caesar’ salad straight-up looked and tasted like your average grade-school salad bar, with that weird imitation ranch dressing, but at least the croutons were pleasantly crunchy (my school had only perfected stale).
The citrus salmon was true to the name – infused with lemons, which also adorned the plate for those wishing to double-down and pucker – but a bit heavy on the oil, which must really be something when your Italian wife mentions it.
The steak is really what we need to discuss though… with cattle farms a plenty in the area – surely they could get better cuts than these (a bit better than Golden Coral, or possibly Applebee’s – but no Texas Roadhouse or Longhorns).
Apparently the chef’s interpretation of ‘blackened’ is coarse black pepper flakes, and ‘bleu’ is in name only (the Rockefeller sauce was COMPLETELY absent). Don’t get me wrong – S&P is the life for me – but when I brought this to our server’s attention – according to him – it’s never been present on any previous servings. That right there is sad enough to bring a tear to a glass eye.
Maybe it was an off night, or maybe the best chef took off to elope with a park ranger – but either way, this stop was a let down to these meat-loving red-blooded/red-voting firecracker-shooting motorbike riding mid-westerners. Bad gas travels fast in a small town, please get things sorted out.