Back on the road we passed the Czech Festival. We went in. It was held in the high school. In the high school cafeteria, and the auditorium, and the gym. It was stuffy in there and a little too odd so we didn’t stay.
We decided to find the oldest tavern in Wisconsin which was in the same town. We found the place smouldering from the fire that Burned It Down not more than a week ago. So…