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About 50 years ago, the BBC broadcast an April Fools report about the annual spaghetti harvest in Switzerland, and got hundreds of inquiries from viewers who wanted to know where they could buy their own spaghetti trees.
Really.
So just to be clear on this - the pizzas at the Pizza Farm, (real name: A to Z Produce & Bakery) just outside Stockholm, Wisconsin, don't grow on trees. But once a week on Tuesdays, the owners crank up the two big wood-burning ovens, and make delicious pizzas to order ($23-$25), generously topped with a variety of fresh vegetables from the farm - everything from an Italian Garden pizza with roasted fennel, Swiss chard, bottle onions, sweet peppers, fresh tomatoes, basil and mozzarella-- to a pie topped with Italian sausage (from "happy pigs") tomato sauce, onion and mozzarella.
To get to the Pizza
Farm, you drive through Stockholm, and then turn on one country
road, and then another, go past about three cemeteries and a little country
church, and then there you are, in the middle of nowhere. (For a map, click here.) But it's not exactly
a well-kept secret. We arrived early to beat the crowds, and by the time we
showed up - 5:15 or so - there were more than a dozen guests with tables and
blankets spread out across the farm yard.
By the time we left, the place was packed, and there was a long line of
cars along the road leading to the farm.
It's a fun place for kids - out back behind the farm, there are a few cows, a couple of goats, and a few sheep, plus a coop with a mother hen and a brood of chicks, and a few cats that wander among the picnickers scrounging for scraps.
The pizza farm folks only sell pizza, and loaves of bread, so if you want anything else, like wine, beer, cups or glasses, you bring it yourself.
A to Z Produce & Bakery, N2956 Anker Lane, Stockholm, WI , 715-448-4802. Pizzas on Tuesdays only.
Well kept secret all right! My friend asked how to get here (just after we had our pizzas last night), and he was told we don't tell because we are busy enough. Ha, we thought it was a joke but I guess they meant it. The pizzas were a little burnt. Didn't really enjoy our time after our friend's bubble was burst! Many people were turned away last night cause they stop at a certain amount of pizzas. So if you don't mind waiting and I mean waiting (2 1/2 hours for us) and you have to bring your own garage home the fresh air is nice. But I have that at home. Guess we don't need to return because I can make homemade pizza and sit on my lawn too!
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