Donuts. I cannot say no to a good donut.
For our wedding (the second for both of us) we had mini-donuts instead of cake.
I’ve organized two donut crawls with scoring sheets and everything. That’s me with scoring pen in one hand, donut in the other, and crumbs all over my shirt.
So, when I found out there was a malasada truck close to where we were staying on The Big Island, I made sure we stopped to try it out. They were just as delicious as they look.
What’s your kryptonite?
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