Dunkin Donuts, You're Special

Finding Dunkin Donuts on vacation is like spotting a shooting star in a summer sky. Whether searching for hot chocolate in a blizzard or an iced coffee in 85 degree heat (it’s not so much the heat as the humidity that gets you) their comforting goodness is there.

The Purple and pink colors, (signifying heaven on earth) are a beacon of hope. Once you see this color scheme, your bacon, egg and cheese sandwich is moments away.  Have you had one? If so, I don’t need to explain the taste parade that ensues. 

If you haven't had one - good God, what are you waiting for? 

While their domination is evident in Connecticut and Boston, I’ve yet to feel overwhelmed by D&D deliciousness in Manhattan. Sure, they’re here. But they’re nowhere as prevalent as Starbucks. In Manhattan, I have to walk at least a few blocks (I’m out of breath by this point) and who has that kind of time? If I need to conduct this kind of search party to clog my arteries, it kind of defeats the point.

To be clear, no one "runs" on Dunkin. 

It's more like a slow, satisfying crawl - culminating in a nap.

Dunkin Donuts, you're special.