The unexpected rain woke us in our tents. When itâs hot/humid we donât put the rain covers on our tents so itâs cooler. Well, the forecast was wrong and we jumped out of bed to put up our rain flies and brace for the strong wind.
We ate our breakfast and lunch on the lakefront but decided to ride 13 miles to the next town to eat dinner. It was a short, easy ride into the small town of Valparaiso, population 563.
Since Harryâs Tavern doesnât open until 5pm, we did some grocery shopping at the Sinclair gas station. Julie, one of the owners, told us a bit of the history of the town. Valparaiso was settled by Chzech immigrants and the word means âParadise Valleyâ. We enjoyed their soft serve ice cream – indeed it was a one stop market.
Steve had time for a nap in the park while I rode around town. I met a farmer whose grandfather started the family farm with the help of the homestead act. He asked his grampa why he didnât go 2 more miles west on flatter farmland and he replied âthis land reminds me of home in Czechoslovakia.â
Jeanne, the owner of Harryâs Tavern entertained us and fed us a nice cheeseburger and homemade onion rings for dinner. She even gave us a free beer and coozy to enjoy later. Her friend Matt joined us for more stories and good conversation. Thanks Jeanne and Matt!
Paradise Valley indeed.
Summary: we rode 20 miles from Branched Oak Lake state park to near Brainard on 55T Raymond rd, highway 79, and Oak Creek Trail.
They may be Czech, but Valparaiso is Spanish i.e. Val Paraiso a port in Chile is called Valparaiso i.e. Valle Paradise Valley of Paradise
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