PILSNER BEER AND HOW GREAT IT IS, PART ONE.

Everyone thinks I’m from Saskatchewan, but I’m not. I am a huge fan of Saskatchewan, but I was born right here in Alberta.

Another thing that always gets mistaken for being born in Saskatchewan is Pilsner.
But I don’t think it was - I’m pretty sure it was born in Lethbridge?

Either way, I’m sure glad it was invented, because Pilsner beer is honestly one of my favourite things in life. I’m not exaggerating, either. Ask anyone.

I grew up with Pilnser, it was a total Yacyshyn family household staple, and to this day, Pilsner is my always my beer of choice. Tall cans? Oh man! Nothing better.

I had a look through my photo albums from the past couple of years, and in so many of the good times we’ve had, Pilsner has been a big part of our nights. And days. And in some cases, mornings….sigh.

Here are a few, I pulled out about 30, but this blog will only let me upload 10 at a time. So in a few days, look for some more!

Thank god for pictures, because some of these memories I probably wouldn’t remember. Which I’ll blame on the Pilsner.

xo Twyla

(Oh yeah - Molson/Pilsner are sponsoring Sled Island again this year! Best news ever!)