|Frank digging into the super-sized cinnamon bun|
There are strange things done in the midnight sun.
Including the size of a cinnamon bun.
Let's stop at Braeburn, it'll be fun.
It's Mile 55 and we're pretty much done.
The path from Dawson City set a grueling pace.
The owner of the place was out of the race.
He'd seen one too many Yukon Quest.
When we queried his eclectic collection,
His eyes glazed over in rejection.
Have we offended you friend?
No. I'm at the end. I don't want to be here.
Our microwaved bun weighed nearly a ton.
We paid our mon-eeey!
I think it's worth it, Hon.
Another strange thing in this land of the midnight sun.
|Braeburn Lodge - home of the world famous cinnamon bun|