This weekend I went to Montreal for fun with a few close friends. Montreal is a pretty and spacious city and seemed very uncrowded and sparkling clean from a New Yorker's point of view. I loved the spiral staircases, the flowers and ivy covered walls, and the cobblestone streets of Old City. And it was far enough away to feel like a real vacation and adventure.
We climbed up the winding Mont Royal to see the views from the top and the drum circles at the bottom. Bought and sautéed duck liver. Consumed loads of ice cream and sorbet, and maple flavored everything (including soda!). Went to the Montreal International Jazz Festival where we saw The Lost Fingers, a very popular Canadian band that covers eighties songs. Their rendition of Billie Jean was amazing.
We also ventured to Quebec City where we played around in the castle/palace like hotels before wilting in the scorching sun and having an impromptu picnic. Who knew Canada would be so frakkin' hot? Also did some shopping in cute French boutiques, where I bought pates, a nice wall hanging, and some maple tea.
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