A 36-foot fibreglass corn stalk is usually your first clue you've arrived somewhere unusual. It's been towering over Taber, Alberta since 1994, when the local Kiwanis Club spent about a year fundraising and building the monument. Each of its ears measures roughly four feet on its own. This is the self-declared Corn Capital of Canada, and the town takes the title seriously.
Ironically, corn wasn't the original draw. Homesteaders settled the area in the late 1890s and Taber grew as a coal-mining town, shipping coal to Medicine Hat first by steamer along the Oldman River, then by narrow-gauge railway. When the mines faded in the late 1920s, irrigation projects across southern Alberta in the 1930s gave the town a second act. Farming took over, and the region's long sunny days and cool nights turned out to be ideal for sweet corn. The association is now so strong that local growers use certificates of authenticity to prove their corn really came from Taber.
Beyond the roadside stands, Taber has a few low-key stops worth your time. The Tank 77 Museum on 50th Street covers the town's cultural and natural history, including how irrigation reshaped local agriculture. Confederation Park, at the corner of 50th Avenue and 50th Street, is the town's central gathering spot and the hub of Cornfest festivities. Families can cool off at the Aquafun Centre, an indoor pool complex with a hot tub, steam room, sauna and a shallow area for kids. And on the west side of town, the Trout Pond and campground offers fishing and a place to pitch a tent.
Timing matters if corn is the mission. August is peak season, and it's also when Cornfest fills Confederation Park, so you'll catch the town at its liveliest — and its sweetest.
Taber sits along Highway 3 in southern Alberta, about 50 kilometres east of Lethbridge and roughly 270 kilometres southeast of Calgary, which makes it an easy detour on a prairie road trip. It's not a destination that demands a week — a couple of hours for the stalk, the museum and a bag of certified corn is plenty. But if you're driving between Calgary and Medicine Hat in late summer, there are worse stops than a town that celebrates one vegetable this enthusiastically.