After the pace and size of Montreal, Quebec City is a welcome break. Although if I complained about the use of French in Montreal…
Saskatoon? Really? Why? If ONE more person says this to me, I’m going to make them say Saskatchewan 10 times really fast. This town,…
My last day in Montreal and two things left on Lucie’s List: Saint Joseph’s Oratory and the Botanical Gardens. I leave my luggage with…
It’s hot. A top of 33C is forecast for Thursday. That’s not my kind of weather. In an effort to avoid the sun, I…
As dusk falls over Montreal, the Kondiaronk Belvedere in front of the of Mont Royal Chalet begins to fill. Tourists prepare to capture the sunset, runners…
My second day in Montreal and I still haven’t quite comprehended what I have dubbed “The French Thing”. Everything is in French. Even the…
Let me preface this by saying I am well aware of, and support, a person’s right to speak in any language they choose. But this is…
Four days and four nights on a train. That’s a lot of time to stare out a window. The views from The Canadian were…