The burgers were kind of wooden.
Nicer were the farm stand proprietors who had better things to do than hang around their gas station cart.
A famous mouse straddles a landmark on highway 39 in Madison.
The place has jerky, fudge and everything else.
But the reason to visit: cheese curds.
Corn is about all this country grows anymore.
Except for children: ever stronger, more opinionated, more beautiful, and always ready for a road nap.
6 responses to “A Vote for Cheese Curds”
Thanks so much.
These are terrific!!
I tried to get a picture of Maud wearing one but she refused. Smart.
You resisted the chance to buy an *Original Foamation Cheesehead* …?
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