Bike & Bite: KW donuts

Bruce and I found this donut shop on an afternoon ride. It was closed, but we vowed to come back. The southernmost donut shop in the continential United States…!

Exotic flavors… how to choose just one?! Ron got regular glazed, Bruce got blood orange, Linda got black & tan (with real Guinness glaze?!), and I got chocolate lovers, and we all shared. (and thankfully one of us was good enough to eat up all the leftovers ; )
“Safety girl”

Bright clothing… check. Helmet… check. Lights… check. Following the rules of the road… check. (Around Key West, I am an anomaly. No one wears helmets, not on bikes, not on scooters, not on motorcycles. I’ve gotten a couple of verbals jabs and some smirks, and I don’t care. Bruce calls me safety girl and, well… I resemble that!