Mundare Trip

Thursday morning we got up, exercised, well Chris and I

exercised, Jason talked to Abby and worked on his computer.

Then we got in the car and headed for Mundare, the sausage capital

of Canada.  Another hit, I just knew that Jason would love this place.

You can't visit Mundare and not take a picture by the giant sausage.

Jason was a good sport, besides he said Abby would be mad

if he didn't get a picture by this very large sausage.

After the picture we took Jason over to Stawnichy's Mundare Sausage

House, where we tasted sausage, pepperoni and jerky.

Jason loved it.  We bought a little of each for the guys to snack on.

The two of them finished off a pepperoni before we even left town, 

it was jalapeno cheese flavored.

On the way to Mundare I thought I spotted a moose on the side

of the road, but Jason was pulling my leg and kept telling me that

it wasn't a moose, it was just a pile of tires.

So when we were on our way home, I carefully scrutinized the side

of the road because I know what I saw and I had to prove it.

Sure enough, I spotted them again and I insisted that Chris turn the

car around so that I could prove it to Jason.  He just laughed.

We got lots and lots of pictures, there were two here, I thought it

was a mama and baby, but Chris thought they both looked young.

Then we drove a little further down the road, trying to find a spot to

turn around and we saw this little cutie hiding in the trees.  Score!

Doesn't look like tires to me, Jason!