Daniel, my wonderful companion throughout Central Europe, was on a mission. A sausage mission. Well documented throughout every country, here is the Norway chapter. In Bergen, Daniel happened upon a roadside stand proclaiming this fine menu:

Please, notice #7: Reindeer.
At this point, wouldn't you just scream, "Gimme! Gimme!" No, I would not. But Daniel did. He scanned the selection:

And joyfully opted for Reindeer. When in Norway, Right? Look at this expression of glee:

Reindeer sausage comes fully equipped with mustard, friend onions, and cranberry jam. Oh! And free lemonade!

What a happy sausage eater!!
But, readers, beware: This is what happens when you try to eat sausage at 5 am:

Aww.
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