A bad day along Saint-Laurent!
I stepped into the joint only to be harassed by a man panhandling for money... INSIDE the store. What the??? Why would a business owner allow this?
After brushing him aside, I looked at the wall of dried sausages hoping to spot my prize. I wanted to bring home a nice selection on the plane home to Vancouver.
Wait!
What the??? again. Staring back at me was a nice coating of blue mold around one of the ends of the sausages.
Au Revoir!