Portland is the kind of place that will change your perspective about things, even something as simple as a donut. Prior to our excursion up north, I believed that a donut was just a donut.
What the good folks at Voodoo have done is taken the humble donut and spun it on its ear. When we stopped in, I helped myself to a Butterfingered. That’s a devil’s food topped with crushed Butterfingers. Mai had the Tang. That’s a donut topped with Tang. Really.