Don't be fooled by this sign. This is not a rest stop. Table service only. We saw one young couple looking to "kick start their day" sent packing because the line for a table was too long. Meanwhile, the only thing brewing was a storm outside. And when Sander uttered the word "storm," our fate was sealed!Try to imagine a rain so hard that water flowed down the hills faster than the bikes. A rain so difficult that a rescue team had to be sent out to ride up Route 2 battling piercing rain, pellets of hail and enormous lightening bolts exploding in the sky. Could we make it to the coffee shop? See the next blog post to find out...
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