Taylor and I got a basket to start picking out some candy and we decided to skip over the easy-to-find-in-a-regular-store candy and straight for the chocolate covered peanuts and caramel squares. And I won't point any fingers at who ate all the chocolate covered peanuts...Oh wait, that was me.
I love old stores and buildings with hardwood floors that creak and wood-paned windows. Not just for the novelty of it. It reminds me of my grandpa's farm, which only makes me a million times more excited for next week when we will be there and I get to introduce Gideon to my favorite place. I hope places like Mast General always exist. If only to preserve that feeling. And for the chocolate covered peanuts.