We dodged rain all day, the dark clouds overhead couldn’t hold back any more; wet and tired we rode our bikes to the next town, Alma (WI). Call it fate or just plain luck; we parked our bikes and ducked in to the nearest coffee shop and entered a world within a world; a French Neverland in the Heartland.
The rich aroma of espresso intermixed with the sound of brewing European coffee was heavenly.
We carried our coffee cups through the back door and entered a hidden garden with magical fountains and sculpted greenery. The only missing link was Peter Pan, or was he. Perhaps the mischievous Pan was lurking there………smiling as we shared his magic..