This is a wonderful bakery. Prices are always very reasonable and everything I've ever had has been…read moredelicious. Staff are also always very nice and happy to chat or make recommendations.

The easter eggs i bought were just like my Mom made. Delicious!!…read moreWhoopie pies were the best i've had. Lemon/blueberry loaf was moist and very good.

SweetTreats Bakery inside West Shore Market is one of my favorite finds there. Love that everything…read moreis made from scratch, you can really taste the difference. The pastries were excellent and worth going back for. Tried the banana pudding and it just wasn't for me, but everything else I had was delicious. Would definitely recommend for baked goods.

I frequent this bakery when I'm in the area. I always get something different every time. So,today…read moreI tried the pecan tart. I bit into it and it tasted like someone blew their nasty breathe into the mix. Was not happy with it. Overal,the treats I have tried from this place were pretty good.

Butta my biscuit, salt it up and make it creamy. What is…read moreLinguini doing in Harrisburg? Relax. Let me and ya motha worry about my whereabouts. All alone. It's you and you in this world, not you versus you. The fat signal lights up the ambrosia sky and I jiggle my rolls into my fat mobile. Trusting my instinct, I drive. My pet mule Pacho's friend chimpanzee was right, sometimes you just gotta throw that brown stuff at the wall and see if it sticks. Before I tangent, let me compliment the staff. A very friendly woman asked me my favorite shape. I was flustered and confused. What does that mean and why. What is my favorite shape? Turns out I don't have one. "Triangle" slips out from between my unconvincing and partially shamed moist and ever succulent lips. She had hoped for a more complex shape. I failed her. But she didn't fail me. Tangent time. The rubber on my near rubber-less tires squeal as I continue my marathon thru PA. For what have I done to deserve such wear and tear? Yells my poorly crafted American vehicle. You guess the brand. You're probably thinking something exquisite and luxurious but think again. Linguini is a working man - like YOU - but not like you at the same time. As so, I've traveled near, far and between PA. I have hit it all. How? I'm not sure. But that's how life goes. One day you're staring at your reflection in the mirror - pondering - and the next day the mirror shatters at the sight of you as you spend not a second in thought. I navigated this downtown in Simpsons Road Rage style. Rippin thru walkways and going oppo on one way streets. No cops. The citizens trolly around in their hipster gear without a worry. This town is like if Albany had an ugly baby. Took no genes from the father. Some question who the father really is. Not me I can promise you that... this time. The scents from the homeless soaking in the Susquehanna River detracts from the chocolate wind breezing over from nearby Hershey. And now I've got the squirts. Some innocent porta-potty is gonna pay for this. (Confirming, one did. An elementary aged girl was the next one into that potty. I'm sorry. You didn't need that trauma.) Anyways. My cinnamon bun was frosted right in front of me and my cookie was slipped into a paper bag for me to enjoy on the run. I'm an important person, I don't have time for leisurely walks. My days of pondering are over, thank goodness I used them, wisely? I leisurely walk out of this bakery in thought and immediately forget where I parked. Trouble? No. I'm surrounded by me, a cookie and a cinnamon bun. What could go wrong? Well, I take one bite of my delicious cookie and lose my sense. I immediately get accosted by a street preacher. She squares me up, disrespects me and the cross around my neck. "Anyone can wear one of those" she proudly attempts in a mogging fashion, with a mug face. Straight from the playbook, but I'm eating a cookie and I can't remember where my car is. So I entertain her. Fool? Maybe. Her heart is in the right place, but her approach and sense of superiority diminish her message. I decided to humble myself, for the Lord, as she couldn't... and I shared in prayer. I told her "hey I'm walking to my car and I'm gonna be eating this cookie but please help yourself." Help yourself she did. Educated me, LB, the dimwit. And as I used her as decoy to find my car, out of thin air, apparently, I was reborn. I now, out of the blue of the tantalizing and persuasive moon, turned born again Christian in the midst of Harrisburg. Or so I was told. I munched down the last bits of my fantastic cookie as I looked this woman dead in the eyes and prophecized "Have a great rest of your day." If not me, then who? Not YOU. The cookie was really scrumptious though... every once in a while I looked over at her as she pestered me down the street and I mumbled "man this is a good cookie" as if she cared any bit about me, my life and my experiences. Self-righteous joke deeep out the pocket, good one LB. And yet, after all of that, i still haven't got to the best part. With the truth of god leading me, flowing through my body, I physically cannot lead you astray. One of the best buns I've ever had - and it's crafted to my very liking. As if manifested just for LB. The icing was sufficient and very frosty. And oh... AMAZING BUN. If this thing was cooked for 1 less second it would be raw. Moist. I could've polished back a few but I couldn't go back for 99 reasons. And, unfortunately, I likely will never be back. But we'll always have this moment. And I hope that YOU, the reader, has this same moment one day. An amazing bakery in the heart of the heart of freedom. A country built on the word of God. 250 years in, with no semblance of the true meaning of Freedom and Pursuit of happiness we trek on. Proud, superior and hosting the World Cup. Cheers to us, Cheers to cinnamon buns!

This place is pretty cute! Very friendly staff. We got the bacon jalapeño scone, oatmeal crème pie…read moreand tiramisu brownie. The scone was tasty, though it they didn't warm it up. The oatmeal creme pie was decent, however the filling was extremely sweet and generally unbalanced. The texture of the cookie was impressive though, and it was good size. The brownie was just okay. The texture was okay, but the flavor was really lacking. The texture of the crème on top was nice but tasted of soap in a weird way. The pastries weren't good enough to go back despite staff being cool and having a cute small seating area. They also had a very small drink selection.

Stopped here with my husband while we were traveling in Lititz and was blown away with how many…read moredelicious treats they have. The store was beautifully decorated for the fall season, clean, and inviting. We loved all the treats they had to offer. There were teas, honey, a large selection of maple syrups(the sparkle syrup was very cool), fresh pastries, hot cocoa bombs, and more. We purchased their mystery box and other treats. The mystery box was fun because it had treats my whole family loved. It was packed with licorice, cashew butter, chocolate, and chocolate covered espresso beans. We will definitely come back the next time we're in town and try their cookies and cakes. Thank you for such wonderful service!

This place is absolutely delicious!! We stopped in to grab some sweet treats while passing through…read moreLititz. We were immediately greeted with very friendly and helpful staff who pointed us in the right direction with our choices. Our favorite treat was the coconut macaron. DELICIOUS and perfectly sweet from the flaky coconut. I also had a caramel covered marshmallow which was great (but extremely sweet!). The cookies were tasty (blueberry white chocolate). Prices were reasonable. Definitely check this Lititz gem out!!

Such a great stand in the Broad Street Market. They make all sorts of different kinds of fudge and…read morealso dipped marshmallows. For me fudge is something that's hit or miss. Often it can be too rich for my enjoyment. This was rich but not super sweet so it was perfect. Almost too perfect because I found myself eating more fudge than I would have normally in a sitting. They do a lot of cute things for the different holidays and seasons and also take special orders for trays of their deliciousness. Try them next time you're at the market. You won't regret it.

This is my favorite place to go for all things sweet! Every month they have creative fudge flavors,…read moreand I always have a new favorite (but lemon drop is at the top of my list). I usually buy 4 of the sample sizes and splurge on the larger sizes when I feel like sharing with my family. ;) I also love their chocolate covered marshmallow treats that come in different shapes depending on the season (like clovers in March) and their stuffed cups (all flavors!).

We got the peanut butter pie for a 4th of July party and a cake pop. Both the pie and cake pop were…read moredelicious. Great service. Def will be back!

The best bakery in the area!! Family owned and everything is delicious. They made the most perfect…read morecake for my son's first birthday. It was so special!

We showed up at Honey Bear Ice Cream inside Broad Street Market a risky 8 minutes before closing on…read morea summer Friday night, but the staff didn't bat an eye -- they happily scooped me up a cure for my ice cream craving (and earned major points for friendliness). The flavor lineup was stacked, but I finally committed to a baseball-sized scoop of Monday Morning ($6) -- brown sugar ice cream swirled with cinnamon and studded with coffee cake chunks. And it was phenomenal. Sweet but balanced, creamy as a dream, with those coffee cake bites adding just the right texture. Imagine drinking the leftover milk from a bowl of Cinnamon Toast Crunch -- but better. Whoever invented this deserves a medal. And here's the twist: I later realized I had just inhaled a treat that was dairy free, gluten free, peanut free, soy free, and vegan. My mind was blown. I don't know what kind of ice cream sorcery Honey Bear is working with, but I do know this: it works. And they should never stop.

Sometimes you don't know you need something in your life until you accidentally stumble across it…read more That was Honeybear Ice Cream. I wasn't looking for ice cream when my wife and I attended a concert at Riverfront Park in Harrisburg. But as we were walking towards the stage I saw the Honeybear Ice Cream food truck and was intrigued. Ho hum let's take a gander at that menu.... IT'S ALL VEGAN?! Ok, you got me, let's do this! Honeybear has an entirely vegan ice cream menu. These aren't your basic flavors. They've got fruit flavors, traditional ones and coffee. They've got mix ins. They've got root beer and coffee floats. They've got brownies and cookies. You getting my drift? This is inspired ice cream here. Honeybear has a menu of different ice cream combos. They also had a list of favorites from the people working. I went with the recommendation posted by Macy. It was coffee ice cream (which uses Harrisburg's own, Little Amps as the coffee), graham cracker mix in and chocolate shell on top. It is then topped with a cherry (a real one with a seed, no maraschino ones here). Incredible combo, incredible ice cream. Price wise Honeybear is consistent with other local vegan ice cream shops I've visited in Baltimore, Tampa and Denver.

Absolutely fantastic ice cream shop in down town New Cumberland. So many awesome fresh ice cream…read morechoices made by the Sugar Shack. Tons of toppings, huge scoops, fresh waffle cones and fair prices. Plenty of friendly staff have quickly addressed our orders every visit; I have never waited in line more than a couple minutes. Retro 50s interior with plenty of seating and tables.

I waited in line for 15 minutes. Only one worker was scooping up the ice cream. While the owner was…read morerearranging ice creams. Finally he comes over to ask for people who's next completely misses me bypasses me no one in in line says oh she's next. So then everyone proceeds get ordered on and I'm still standing there so not good customer service I would not go back again