I grew up in western Massachusetts, and I have fond memories of fall days picking apples in a local orchard (Atkins Farms). What I remember most vividly was dipping a warm-from-the-oven, cakey, sugary cider doughnut into a styrofoam cup of mulled cider. Oh, and then eating it of course!
I have recently discovered that my girlfriend, who grew up in California (where I moved at age 9), has never had a cider donought, let alone dunked one in cider!
Where in western PA can I recreate my childhood memory, and share it with my girlfriend? We live in Pittsburgh, and I'm willing to drive up to an hour.
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