Concealed in tje lovely village of Maplewood, surrounded by gentle inclines and primeval forests, was the unconventional baker Arthur, whose wayward nature was measured up to just by the mouthwatering treats he created.
Arthur’s Bakery was a cherished establishment, drawing in site visitors not just with its scrumptious offerings but additionally with the strange and appealing occasions that seemed to trail behind its enigmatic proprietor like a faithful friend.