Signs About Kitchener/Waterloo


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Fresh pyrogies can be a spiritual experience, after all.

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Local brew, and judging from the number of breweries seen on my short walk, not the only one.

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Oh, and today was Thursday. I completely missed out on Ethel’s meatloaf!

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Ladies get in free tomorrow!

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Another brewery. Just like at home in Milwaukee!

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I’m always so self conscious about shooting people, but I pretended to be shooting the red wall and pulled it off.

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Many ways to take this . . . but shouldn’t free people be free and not just half off?

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Ethel getting her shine on as dusk descends.

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One last pair (of signs).

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Community Museum, Ingersoll, Ontario


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On my way to a conference in Ontario I was lured off the highway by a sign advertising a cheese factory museum. Cheese! My favorite thing! I was hoping for a tour and fresh curds, but it really was just a museum. A small, understaffed little community museum with a main building and a few outposts, one for the blacksmith and one for the cheesemaker. No docents, just paper signs taped up above bits of machinery to explain what they were.

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Cheese factory museum. I guess I latched onto the first two words and got my hopes up.

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These old signs caught the glare of the open window.

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I think this is for cutting blocks of cheese, but frankly, I was still in a state of disappointment over the lack of actual cheese that I forgot to read the sad little signs.

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There were more of these in a big vat on the floor, and I think they were for stirring what would later become cheese, except not here because there was no cheese. Did I mention there was no cheese?

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Jugs in which to transport milk to be made into cheese.

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Oh, I should have read what these were. I believe they are for printing cheese labels. There was no cheese.

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This long board is for stamping cheese. I could have stamped, but there was still no cheese.

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Large (empty) cheese boxes. So sad. And an ice block grabber that could double as a cheese grabber, were there cheese to grab.

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And this is the blacksmith’s shop across the drive. No cheese here either. Shame.