If you ever visit St. Louis, you MUST GO to Pharaoh’s Donuts. It’s a little hard to find because its front door is completely nondescript (like most fabulous places tend to have). Follow the smell of baked goods until you see the signs!
I don’t have a picture of the actual donuts because I inhaled them too quickly! I don’t even remember chewing.
My dad and I even went back and got donuts to take with us for the drive back to Nebraska. Later on, when we were about an hour out of St. Louis, and all of the donuts were gone…we both had a moment where we considered turning back JUST TO GET MORE DONUTS.
Pharaoh’s Donuts. Go there. Experience the true joy that only baked goods can bring.
And thanks for reading,