I have so many adventures in le vieux Montréal to tell you about, but I must go mow the lawn first before the rainy afternoon and week reaches our house. Trust me when I say it will be worth the wait, so please visit again later today for tales of the old city, including the old French favorite passtime - nationalism (over horses!), remembrance of an old friend, people flying through the air, being "robbed", and several small fires. A bientôt, mes chers amis. |
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