Orchard fruit cloaked in a crackling candy shell, spun in shades as wild as autumn dusk. Each one gleams with a shimmer of edible glitter — red as ember, green as moss, black as midnight. Sweet and sharp, they taste like fairground lights flickering against the dark woods, or a spell whispered over harvest fire.
Local Pick-Up
We offer delivery to Booneville, Jackson, Beattyville, Hazard, and London on Thursdays & Fridays