was expected that one! Day with a large J where it was to receive friends met at the meeting of December immigrants in France. Franck and Nathalie arrived as scheduled Saturday morning to begin a marathon tour of Montreal and south shore.
Program:
Old Port and its skaters
Bonsecours Market, rue Saint-Paul,
Place Jacques Cartier,
Notre-Dame,
The Sainte Cath, avenue Mc Gill ses statues, la place Ville Marie, la patinoire intérieure du 1000 de la Gauchetière, le Casino. On leur a même offert un tour de circuit Jacques Villeneuve (à 50 km/h, parait qu'il y a des radars) pour finir, le samedi chez l'incontournable Schwartz.
Le dimanche, ce fut le Biodôme qui a enfin réouvert,
(la tour olympique était fermée pour entretien),
le quartier chinois, le Mont Royal, l'oratoire Saint-Joseph
with a splendid organ concert by Philippe Bélanger. It is my opinion and I share it. (Boyfriend does not understand, he said that Mr. Belanger was playing all the songs together at the same time. I maintain I was very nice).
As they seemed to love the houses in Westmount,
we continued the tour of the Grand Dukes taking them in Carignan hares on the island, then circling the Chambly Basin. (No, Jen and Dam, it is not gone to feed the squirrels at Fort Chambly, pass the closed gate and make their way in 80 cm not cleared of snow, was waived). We ended the madhouse Quarter Dix30 to return to our modest little house party with Jerome and Aurora, who have joined us.
Superb weekend of friendship, laughter, secrets. They left for another long week in Quebec, where they will meet many other blogonautes. But that, they tell you themselves. Deeply
you return, but definitely this time!
Go, kiss people!
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