
At Makers & Finders in Las Vegas, we’re redefining your coffee and brunch experience with a lively, Latin-inspired twist! Nestled in the heart of the city, our vibrant cafe offers an array of expertly brewed coffees, hand-crafted cocktails, and an inventive menu that celebrates bold flavors. From rich espresso to unique Latin brunch dishes, each bite and sip is crafted with care. Join us for breakfast, brunch, or lunch and indulge in favorites like our signature Mexican Spiced Latte or explore a fresh take on a classic dish. Makers & Finders is a warm and inviting spot, perfect for gathering with friends or savoring some solo time in a spirited atmosphere.
Vibrant coffee bar doling out espresso drinks & Latin snacks in a stylish space.
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Address: 1120 S Main St Suite 110, Las Vegas, NV 89104
Phone: (702) 586-8255
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1. Food here is relatively fresh and delicious!
All the empanadas were super tasty!
Latte Nutella was good
Crispy chicken wrap was fresh and flavorful
2. Staff were super nice.
3. Clean facility
4. Nice variety of food
5. Price is reasonable
Menu is a bit overwhelming but it’s ok
They also have a rewards program for frequent flyers and locals. They show an ad that mentions they do coffee events as well
The room hums with the low voltage of caffeine pilgrims and avocado-toast apostles, but I had no time for liturgy. I came for the empanadas.
They arrive like contraband—golden, blistered, sealed with the kind of crimped edge that suggests both craftsmanship and a warning. The first bite cracks open with a decisive shatter, a crisp exoskeleton giving way to a molten interior of seasoned beef, or chicken, or whatever merciful protein the kitchen has conspired to tuck inside. Steam rises like a desert mirage. There is cumin in the air. Paprika skulks in the background. Cheese—if you’ve chosen wisely—stretches in defiance of gravity and common sense.
These are not dainty tea-party pastries. They are hand grenades of sustenance. The crust is fried to a burnished amber that whispers of discipline—someone back there respects the oil. No soggy bottoms, no limp surrender. Just a clean crunch and then the rush: savory meat slick with juices, onions cooked down to a sweet confessional, spices calibrated not to punish but to persuade.
I watched a banker in a fitted polo reduce one to crumbs in under ninety seconds. I saw a bachelorette in sequins cradle hers like a relic. Empanadas are the great equalizer. In this town of excess and neon hallucination, they offer structure. Geometry. A contained universe of flavor you can hold in your fist.
Pair them with the house coffee—strong enough to restart a stalled conscience—and you begin to feel almost invincible. Not cured, mind you. Vegas doesn’t cure. It recycles. But the empanadas at Makers & Finders provide a momentary armistice between your better judgment and your baser instincts.
In a city engineered for spectacle, these humble, blistered crescents are an act of rebellion. No pyrotechnics. No velvet rope. Just heat, heft, and a pastry shell that snaps like a pistol shot.
Five bites in, I was reborn—greasy-fingered, caffeine-soaked, and ready once more to face the shimmering absurdity of the Strip.
God bless the empanada.
The only thing I disliked was the tortilla my Power Burrito was wrapped in. Everything else that was cooked by the restaurant was delicious. Just a note to stay away from items that include a flour tortilla.