The Quebec of our imaginations – all rugged beauty and rich food – does exist, although visitors need to get out of the cities
On my first night in Quebec, I sit in my hotel room overlooking a bleak car park thinking, “This is not how I imagined it to be.”
The car park is surrounded by a chain link fence, beyond which is an intimidating section of highway that leads to the Montreal airport.
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