About Us

How It All Began

Growing up, my parents always opened our home to Ghanaian friends who didn’t have family nearby during the holidays. Those gatherings overflowed with joy, laughter, and music into the early hours. And at the center? My mother’s legendary carrot bundt cake—moist, rich, and crowned with pecans and icing. That humble cake became a tradition, a gift, and a bridge between people.

The Baker’s Man

In college, I became known as “the baker’s man” for showing up to bake sales with lovingly made treats. That nickname stuck, as did the joy I found in sharing what I baked. What started with one carrot cake turned into café deliveries and custom orders—and eventually this bakery. At The Baker’s Man, every bundt is baked with the same spirit: connection, warmth, and a little piece of heaven in every bite.