The scouts went out yesterday and figured out which bus to take to get to the old part of Quebec City so at about 10.30am about 25 (I guess) of the juniors and parents jumped on an 801 bus into the old town.
Upon arrival the girls disappeared into some of the boutique women’s clothing stores. Actually “stores” seems too cheap a word for this part of town. Everything oozes personality, history, tradition, craft and quality… such a contrast to the malls of yesterday.
Shortly after the boys spotted a sports store and the men walked the streets before shooting into a wonderful [very French] bakery/café.
Large lattés, short blacks and cakes we’re the order of the day.
I’m afraid I can’t pretend to do justice to describe this part of the city but you can read what National Geographic say about Quebec City it to learn more.
Upon arrival the girls disappeared into some of the boutique women’s clothing stores. Actually “stores” seems too cheap a word for this part of town. Everything oozes personality, history, tradition, craft and quality… such a contrast to the malls of yesterday.
Shortly after the boys spotted a sports store and the men walked the streets before shooting into a wonderful [very French] bakery/café.
Large lattés, short blacks and cakes we’re the order of the day.
I’m afraid I can’t pretend to do justice to describe this part of the city but you can read what National Geographic say about Quebec City it to learn more.
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