I am a wanderer. And like all the other times I've traveled, I had no plans (and no clue). While wandering around Little Tokyo in L.A. (which is awesome by the way), I came across a little cafe that, thank God, was not Starbucks. At Cafe Dulce, I came across man's most awesome creation: the bacon doughnut. Freshly baked, honey-glazed, and topped with bits of bacon—it was so good that I wished I could have kissed the baker. Not to mention this place serves one of the best espressos I have ever tried. Even the water chaser was carbonated to perfection. If this were my only experience in L.A., it would have made the trip worthwhile.
PS: They also make a fruity pebbles donuts. My life will not be complete till I try it. I've got to get back to L.A.