On Tuesday, April 3, Becky and I stepped into The Golden Brown Bakery in South Haven, Michigan. It's a mom-and-pop bakery on main street. The first question I asked was, "What's good here?"
I was directed to the Walnut Log . . . a pickle-shaped cake donut that was sprinkled with sugar and finely-crushed walnuts. "Do you want some coffee with that?" the attendant asked me.
"By all means," I replied. "What's a Walnut Log without hot coffee?"
"Half a log," was the answer.
The poet in me began reciting, "Half a log, half a log, half a log onward. Into the valley of death rode the six hundred."
Okay, but that's just me. Sorry.
It was a great joy sharing my Walnut Log with Becky. Some donuts just taste better when you share them. And when you are in Michigan enjoying a beautiful day, it helps to stumble, unexpectedly, into a great bakery.
Golden Brown.
I won't soon forget you!
I was directed to the Walnut Log . . . a pickle-shaped cake donut that was sprinkled with sugar and finely-crushed walnuts. "Do you want some coffee with that?" the attendant asked me.
"By all means," I replied. "What's a Walnut Log without hot coffee?"
"Half a log," was the answer.
The poet in me began reciting, "Half a log, half a log, half a log onward. Into the valley of death rode the six hundred."
Okay, but that's just me. Sorry.
It was a great joy sharing my Walnut Log with Becky. Some donuts just taste better when you share them. And when you are in Michigan enjoying a beautiful day, it helps to stumble, unexpectedly, into a great bakery.
Golden Brown.
I won't soon forget you!
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