

Come on in, stay awhile at our welcoming Starbucks coffeehouse in Mill Valley. Savor brewed coffee, tea, espresso, Cold Brew, Refreshers, and seasonal favorites, alongside quality breakfast and lunch sandwiches, wraps, egg bites, and a variety of pastries and bakery favorites. Take a moment to relax with comfortable seating and free WiFi. Explore the menu and order ahead in the Starbucks app or on our website. Plus, join Starbucks® Rewards to earn Stars toward free drinks and food, receive personalized offers, and enjoy exclusive member benefits. Since 1971, Starbucks Coffee Company has been dedicated to ethically sourcing and roasting highquality arabica coffee, bringing the Starbucks Experience to life in every cup.
Welcoming coffeehouse with handcrafted coffee, espresso & tea, plus breakfast, lunch & pastries.
Hours
| Saturday | 5 AM–8 PM |
| Sunday | 5 AM–8 PM |
| Monday | 4:30 AM–8 PM |
| Tuesday | 4:30 AM–8 PM |
| Wednesday | 4:30 AM–8 PM |
| Thursday | 4:30 AM–8 PM |
| Friday | 4:30 AM–8 PM |
Address and Contact Information
Address: 45 Camino Alto, Mill Valley, CA 94941
Phone: (415) 388-1811
Website: https://www.starbucks.com/store-locator/store/16776/
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Order and Reservations
Order: Order online
Related Web Results
Starbucks, 110 E Strawberry Dr, Mill Valley, CA 94941, US – MapQuest
Store Locator: Starbucks Coffee Company
Starbucks Mill Valley (@starbucks_millvalley) – Instagram
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Reviews
Jesus, you could smell the authority from the parking lot — the sickly sweet stench of high-octane espresso mingled with the stale leather of badge holsters and the chemical tang of overcompensated cologne. I stumbled into the Starbucks near the high school this morning, looking for a fix — just coffee, black, no corporate charm — but instead found a scene straight out of some dystopian civics lesson gone sideways.
The place was crawling with uniforms — Mill Valley’s finest, puffed up and polished like prize hogs at the county fair. Two surgeons in tactical vests — or maybe just cops playing doctor — huddled with a gaggle of over-geared officers, sipping on $7 drinks and throwing back Frappuccinos like it was Mardi Gras in Mayberry. What were they doing? Community outreach? Sure. But the whole thing reeked of performance — bad performance. Cops pretending to be guidance counselors, leaning in like they were auditioning for a PTA-themed episode of “Cops: The Next Generation.”
They weren’t just in the coffee shop. They were inhabiting it, like squatters in some commercial temple of teen angst and caffeine addiction. Not guarding, not policing — lurking. Watching the high school kids stream in, wide-eyed and bleary, still half in dreamland and now staring down the barrel of what passes for “friendly” in the law enforcement PR playbook.
You’d think they were selling mortgages or pitching summer camp — “Hi there, champ! Want to learn about fingerprint dusting over a caramel macchiato?” Christ. I wouldn’t let a kid within ten feet of that scene unless I wanted them to grow up thinking Orwell was writing romance.
This wasn’t community policing. This was the creeping militarization of the scone aisle. A $200-an-hour slow dance between law and latte. A bizarre, vaguely menacing high school mixer with tactical radios instead of prom corsages. No wonder the kids looked scared. I was scared too. I ordered my drink and got the hell out — no eye contact, just a fast retreat to the parking lot and a long, nervous sip.
Five stars for speed. Zero stars for vibes. Beware the sugar-slick smile of the undercover chaperone.