Mars Cheese Castle

OK, so I have decided to draw out the trip all week. We went to some cool places and I want to share it with you. One of the places we visited wasMars Cheese Castle. This is the sort of place where if you live there you never go. The only time Jason's family goes here is when we insist. The parking lot is an array of licence plates. Few of them, Wisconsin. We never miss it though. They have every single cow thing you can imagine here. Life size cow. Yep. Got one of those. 800 different kinds of plush cows. Yep. Those too.
Cow salt/pepper/creamer/sugar and whiskey flask. Yes to all.
Cow pens. Yes. Kind of reminds me of the one scene from The Godfather.
They had this...thing too. It kind of creeped me out a little. Every where I went the eyes followed me.
Sorry about the awful picture. They could really think about my needs when it comes to lighting in this place. But they don't.
And I just can't leave without showing you this shirt. Click to enlarge. That's all I will say about that.

And of course the cheese. Lots and lots of cheese. I didn't actually take any pictures of the cheese though. I was far too busy making my selections and wiping the drool from my chin.
Oh and the wine. They have wine too. Local wine. Wine from far off and distant places. Love the wine selection.
Do you see why we never miss out on a trip to Mars?
So if ever you find yourself in Wisconsin on Interstate 94, heading to perhaps the home of the great Packers in Green Bay, I encourage you to take a side trip and visit this neat place. Can't miss it. Look for the big sign.
Do I sound like an advertisment?