
Somewhere amongst the trees and anti-abortion signs, on the outskirts of Ocala National Forest, lies Sweet Jane's Candy Store. While the name of the store leads me to think of bins full of gummy worms and sour patch kids Sweet Jane's is nothing like that. When I walked in shoeless, I didn't see candy anywhere. Instead my eyes were drawn to the counter of whoopie pies. Ranging in flavor from chocolate and cherry to pumpkin and cream cheese this was a Pennsylvanian kids dream (I mean the Amish did invent the darn thing). I went with the [...]