Canadian Autumn

Last week some friends, family and I hiked up to High Falls. Boy oh boy. The falls were sure high. Seriously though, nothing compares to the colours of a Canadian Autumn. It was beautiful. Oh and by the way, that second photo is of me and my patented wiener cross. It satisfies my God-like hunger, keeps vampires away, and is by far the holiest way to cook tube-form meats.