I have a serious sweet tooth, and Oregon has a way of making it feel like a lifestyle. I rolled up to a donut shop where the flavors were so bold, the line started forming long before the doors even opened. Watching locals stake their spots was like observing a delicious ritual.
Everyone knew the drill, and I was happily invited to follow along. These aren’t your standard cinnamon-sugar rings.
Each donut felt like a tiny, perfectly wrapped adventure, daring you to taste, question, and then taste again. From unexpected fillings to icing that could make a grown adult gasp, the creativity here didn’t whisper. It shouted in the best possible way…