Raleigh might be the capital, but the real biscuit crown belongs to a mountain town two hundred miles west.
Asheville has become ground zero for buttermilk brilliance, where flaky layers and creative toppings have turned a simple Southern staple into a cult phenomenon.
If you haven’t made the pilgrimage yet, your breakfast routine is seriously missing out.
A Biscuit Pilgrimage To Asheville
Forget theme parks and beach resorts. The hottest destination in North Carolina requires nothing more than an empty stomach and a willingness to wait in line. Biscuit Head in Asheville draws crowds that often stretch out the door on weekends, and weekdays aren’t much better…