There is a small candy shop along a winding Arkansas highway that somehow convinces drivers to slow down, turn in, and stay awhile. License plates in the parking lot tell the story.
Texas, California, and plenty of states in between. The air hits first, rich chocolate, warm caramel, and something sweet you cannot quite name.
Suddenly, that quick stop becomes a full visit. Inside, glass cases shine with handmade treats built on recipes more than a century old…