

Make your trip to IKEA Covina one for the whole family. Visit the IKEA restaurant for breakfast, lunch or dinner and try a taste of Sweden. Enjoy all your favorite dishes in including Swedish meatballs, salmon, plant-based options and affordable kid-friendly options like chicken tenders and mac and cheese.
Chain store restaurant featuring Swedish-inspired food, including classic meatball & salmon dishes.
Hours
| Friday | 9:30 AM–7:30 PM |
| Saturday | 9:30 AM–7:30 PM |
| Sunday | 9:30 AM–7:30 PM |
| Monday | 9:30 AM–7:30 PM |
| Tuesday | 9:30 AM–7:30 PM |
| Wednesday | 9:30 AM–7:30 PM |
| Thursday | 9:30 AM–7:30 PM |
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Reviews
You can’t go wrong with Ikea meatballs & Gravlax, so delicious everytime. We were surprised how yummy the lemon cod was. They were promoting the falafel and it was ok. It didnt taste like falafels we’ve had before, it was a bit chewy. Don’t think we would order it again. Everything we ordered in the picture came out to $55 with tax. Still a reasonable price.
The IKEA restaurant is a study in lowered expectations — a place where culinary ambition goes to take a long nap under fluorescent lighting. Positioned strategically in the middle of the store, it lures exhausted shoppers with the promise of comfort food and Scandinavian charm. What it delivers instead is a cafeteria experience so profoundly mediocre that it borders on performance art.
From the moment you step into the dining area, the atmosphere announces itself with all the subtlety of a warehouse sale. The space is bright, loud, and relentlessly utilitarian. Chairs scrape, trays slam, and the air carries a lingering scent of gravy that feels less like a flavor and more like a permanent fixture. Any illusion of Nordic serenity evaporates the moment you join the line, which moves with the speed and enthusiasm of a Monday morning.
The food itself is a masterclass in disappointment. The famous Swedish meatballs — the restaurant’s supposed crown jewel — arrive looking passable, but the first bite reveals their true nature. They are soft in a way that feels suspicious, seasoned with the restraint of someone afraid of flavor, and coated in a gravy that tastes like it was engineered in a lab to be as inoffensive as possible. They are not bad enough to be memorable, but not good enough to justify their reputation. They simply exist, like a placeholder for real food.
Other dishes fare even worse. The rotisserie chicken is dry to the point of parody, its texture reminiscent of something that has been reheated one too many times. The salmon, a dish that should offer richness and delicacy, arrives overcooked and lifeless, its color dulled into a shade that suggests it has given up. Even the mashed potatoes — a dish that should be impossible to ruin — are bland, gluey, and strangely cold, as if they were prepared by someone who has only read about potatoes in theory.
The sides and salads offer no redemption. The vegetables look tired, the dressings taste generic, and the entire selection feels like it was assembled with the singular goal of being “fine enough.” The desserts, though visually appealing, suffer from the same lack of intention. The chocolate cake is dense without being decadent, sweet without being satisfying — a dessert that feels like it was designed by someone who has never actually enjoyed dessert.
What makes the experience truly disappointing is not the low quality of the food, but the sense that the restaurant has no interest in being anything more than adequate. It is a place built for convenience, not enjoyment. A place where the food is not crafted, but assembled. A place where flavor is optional, but efficiency is mandatory.
In the end, the IKEA restaurant is less a dining experience and more a pit stop — a brief pause in the middle of a retail obstacle course. It feeds you, but it does not satisfy you. It fills your stomach, but not your senses. It is functional, affordable, and utterly forgettable.
Much like the furniture it accompanies, the meal feels flat‑packed: minimal, mass‑produced, and missing the one ingredient it desperately needs — soul.
I went on the weekend around 1:00 pm. There was a brief wait to order and pay. While there are many seats, majority of them were taken at this time. However, I was able to grab one after looking around a bit.
Of course I got the classic Swedish meatball (16 pc). The meatball is always solid and the highlight of the dish. Close second is the mash potatoes, then the peas. I’m not the biggest fan of the jam, but some people might if they like a bit of sweetness.
They accept American Express here!
Can we talk about this view from the IKEA restaurant? It’s like dining with a postcard in the background! I always grab a plate of their delicious meatballs—comfort food at its finest—then soak in the peaceful valley scene like I’m on a mini getaway. Thanks ikea for the complimentary kids meal with a regular adult meal purchase. It makes me love you even more!
And of course, free coffee or tea for being a member (which is free to sign up for).