The dust has settled on my Upper Peninsula adventures and before I returned to my regular schedule content (and weekly posting schedule) I thought Iā€™d supply a brief afterword regarding my trip.

We had a great time and although the trip was more about biking, camping and exploration than about coffee, there were definitely some memorable and fun coffee moments along the way. Luckily for me (and you), my father-in-law, his camera and his superb photographic eye made the trip with me. Here are a few of his photos and the stories that go along with them.

The Lambeau-press

Our journey began in Manitowoc Wisconsin, a city that is about 40 miles southeast of Green Bay.

Even though we are Chicago Bears fans, we couldn’t ride our bikes through Green Bay without taking the opportunity to visit Lambeau Field. It was a Sunday morning, and fortunately for us, the Packers were the Monday night game (Iā€™m sure it would have been mayhem had they been a Sunday noon game).

Somewhere along the ride, an idea was suggested. We should brew some coffee at Lambeau.

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