When we walked past this sign, I asked spouse if he knew what it meant. He suggested it meant, "Don't use tools to take apart the fence." I had to laugh. It's not readily apparent except if you consider it is at the perimeter of a shopping center parking lot, near the Canadian Tire. Do you know what the sign is prohibiting?
We wound up there after I forced spouse to get out of the house at least for lunch. Here is the face he makes when I tell him to stop and stay still while I take a picture, God bless him. Oh and lots of the trees are looking like this around here.
I figure I'd take pictures of the poutine I eat. That way I can look back over the blog and make sure I'm not indulging too terribly often. The last time was at Costco a month ago. This one is really even better than Costco and it's a short walk from chez nous. The fries stay crunchy even under the burden of sauce. There's something especially yum in the sauce too, I think it's nutmeg. Reminds me of eggnog, isn't that what spice is in eggnog?