Remember how you were just saying yesterday that you wished you had a nice piece of cheese?
And remember how you wished you had a special place where you could get that cheese?
A place you could go and feel both medieval and modern, all at the same time?
A place where you could find a cheese store that is inside the house of the person the shop is named after? And whose name is also on the mailbox?
A place where cheese is king, and queen, and the doted-upon darling of the Midwest?
Well, look no further!
Get thee to Kenosha, Wisconsin immediately, where you can complete the cheese story of your very own life. (Please also note: an incredible u-pick strawberry farm is just down the road.)
Get out your cheese boards, people. You have been beckoned.
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