I’m only now hearing of a drink called the Sourtoe cocktail, served at a hotel in the Yukon. A mummified human toe is added to a shot of whiskey as a garnish. The hotel had two toes they rotated through drinks, but a British ultra runner has generously donated three of his toes that were amputated after getting severe frostbite in a recent race.* So if you were sad that you and two friends couldn’t raise a toast of toes together, fear not, more toes are on the way.
I’m not sure what to think of Canadians now.
The above link does not have any pictures of actual toes. The link below does, and they are disgusting, so I’m spoilering it.
This is a very specific thing to that weird hotel in Yukon.
We don’t roam the streets with toes in our travel mugs (generally). The recent article had a LOT of very regional items and tried to expand them to the rest of Canada. That is hardly fair.
That is truly, almost unfathomably disgusting. Not only the toe itself, but the thought that it’s been marinating in the backwash of every drinker before you. Hard pass.
The Yukon is a weird place. The Northern Lights have seen strange sights. I have spent time in the far north and it is a very peculiar place. Dis-incorporated toes in shots of hooch are be least of any concern.
My theory is that some Canadian heard an American freaking out about the worm in a tequila bottle and said, “We can’t let those Mexicans outdo us in freaking out Americans! Let’s come up with something even worse!” I don’t even want to know what the next step in this escalation is.