Once again, our tour of Quebec City was too
short to really learn much
about the city; happily that requires a return trip! I was delighted to hear French
spoken and gratified that I could make myself understood, at least enough to
find a restroom and a gift shop. Although it wasn’t a particularly warm or
sunny day, the old city was lovely, especially the Château Frontenac Hotel and
its environs.
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| Colors of fall above a marina |
