Donut Thrills on Blueberry Hill

​I found my thrill on Blueberry Hill.

No, not a hill, a donut.

When you live in the Palm Beaches, every Friday (mostly), Jupiter Donuts serves up some extra special delicious-ness (you heard me). Blueberry donuts.

There are two locations, but in North Palm we just zip down to the one on US 1, stand in line and hope for the best -- meaning we hope there will still be some cake blueberry donuts clinging to the shelf.

Today, it was nip-n-tuck as there were only three left by the time we ambled on down to the donut haven. 
If you wait until almost ten o'clock, you deserve what you get ... left-overs from all those zany earlybird types who order boxes and boxes.

But, back to today.

As the line inched forward, the three blueberry donuts, stuffed with cream cheese, waited.

The lines moved.

Inching near the counter, the lady immediately in front of us ordered.

One. 

Blueberry.

Yikes!

Our turn.

SCORE!

The last two cake blueberry, cream-stuffed donuts were ours.

Does not take much to make us happy, huh?

​Sing it, Fats!

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