deep fried butter

Another summer gone again and only now am  I posting about PNE, why? Because I'm a terrible blogger and as of late, I'm trying to figure what I want my blogging style -- something that has a hint of me. And I'm also trying to revamp the layout too, not to impressed by the templates. I'm trying to figure my place in this world while worrying how I'm suppose to ever afford buying a place in the most expensive  real estate based city in Canada. That's partially a reason why I'm dabbling in starting my own business, another is that I miss being creative and who doesn't want to make money from doing something that they enjoy? Might as well right? 

Anyways onto the reason for this post, deep fried butter at the PNE. Well that wasn't the reason why I went to the PNE, I had free tickets (I live in the area). 

Fischer scones -- not hot, so it wasn't a good as I thought it would be :(

FOOOOOOOD

Trying to win a giant Domokum -- it was ginormous!

It is Lemon Heaven

Attractive, very much so.

And for the grand finale of the night.....

 

Deep Fried BUTTER

C & B: apprehensive, yet very intrigued 

 It was deep fried dough on the outside and liquid butter on the inside. A waterfall of liquid butter streamed out of those things when they bit into it -- it was disgusting. I didn't partake in that adventure and my heart thanked me for it. To top things off, we doing this right beside the people that were lining up for the deep fried mars bars, and they were giving us disgusted looks. Really? It's not like your deep friend mars bar is that much better. 

I believe B decided to fast for the remainder of the week after the butter -- but then again, the decided this mid-week so I think he only "fasted" for 1 day. 

Well, until next year's PNE, where I'm sure something even more disgusting will be deep fried.

 - love ya