I love this little Midwestern tavern. The natural look and feel work to put your soul at peace when you walk in. They cary a large selection of locally brewed beers on tap. This is where I discovered a crême brulée stout. Who knew beer could be so creamy.
At a later date, I plan to share the story of the traveler who’d hiked thirty-two days before arriving at this bar to refresh and head back out for his mission. The things he encountered are worth discussing.