(Bon, ok, j'ai un peu vendu le punch dans mon titre... )

Mais bon. On a quand même mangé de la poutine. Dans la neige. Le jour de la fête du Canada. On pouvait difficilement se sentir plus chez-nous!
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Guess what we found at the top of the mountains on Canada day?
Poutine, that's right!
Unfortunately, it wasn't very good. Australians abuse the chicken salt (a seasoned salt with or without chicken extracts) in general, and I can confirm it definitely does not have its place in a poutine. And there wasn't enough (grated) cheese.
But still. We had poutine. In the snow. On Canada Day. We couldn't have felt more at home!
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