I remember when I was younger and I spent the school holidays, go around the cities of Quebec.
I grew up and spent all my life in the big city of montreal, so it was always very special and captivating to make new discoveries.
I remember that the first city I visited was called St-Alexis-des-Monts, a small town in northern Quebec, an hour and a half from montreal. The city was especially known for the brook trout festival.
We spent our nights at small motels in the area. I loved that little morning wind that was often covered by a small mist of rain that was falling during the night.
I have visited so many pretty little towns, but it's just today that I realize how beautiful this landscape was or maybe it was the good old days?
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