So on the way up, I denied knowing any French, for I didnt want to be responsible as the translator when I hadn't spoken French in a long time. Sure, I could read road maps but I didn't want to suffer the wrath of a snooty French Canadian when I had to ask in broken French for directions to the nearest metro stop. When Lauren was reading us the pronounciation guide for common french words and having us guess what they meant, I got them all right. Then Bryson was like, 'whoa, you know a lot of french'. So the cat was out of the bag. And I served as a mediocre translator. Not like we needed it, everyone spoke English there.

Here's a pic of the outside of the Basilique notre dame in Montreal. First built in the 1700s, its been restored numerous times and is GORGEOUS inside. This was one of the highlights...going inside and seeing all the intricate stained glass work. It reminded me a lot of Sainte-Chappelle in Paris, one of my favorite stained glass churches. Lo and behold when I read about the history of the chapel, it was based on Sainte-Chappelle. Dang i'm good.


It was SO cold on Friday when were walking around--- like -20 so we retreated to the underground shopping mall. I was amazed when we walked in the dollar store to find out they had some great things for a buck. I got a fabulous spatula to flip my pancakes with. Bryson and Kodie made out like bandits with their styrofoam swords. Little did we know the extent of the underground mall and tunnels...it covers the whole city...crazy.


I loved some of the buildings in Montreal...lots of French architecture in Vieux Montreal.





Kodie kept picking up and more and more layers on our journey. I had some fun with the hats.



When we rolled into Montreal, I saw this mural with fighter planes and canadian geese. I thought it was funny.





This was the first day we came in. It was SO cold. I really can't say that enough. Like really, it was really cold. No foolin'.



Kodie all bundled up.


Bryson.

We meant to take a pic of the cute houses, but Bryson got all of the gross street in with the dirty cars too. plus you can't even tell how cute we are. *sigh*

Sunday morning it was SO gorgeous. It warmed up a bit...it was like 10 degrees which felt like a heat wave. Here's a beautiful pic of our street bathed in sunshine.

For breakfast we went to L'Avenue which Sirisha told us we had to go to. We got there early b/c we didn't want to wait...and I can safely say it was best eggs benedict I've ever had.



After church on our way out we drove out to Olympic parc to point and laugh at the funny dome with the funny thing on top. Then we drove away and back home to Boston! I can't tell you how greatful I was that it was 38 degrees in boston, which felt like 70. The feeling of warmth only lasted a week and then i was freezing again in boston. Montreal is a beautiful city and I would LOVE to go back in the summer. So my tip: dont go when its freezing. Seriously.
3 comments:
Man, that must have been cold!
YES it was french canadian cold, but it was french canadian FUN! if we were still there, i think whit would still be looking for the taxis.
Hello Whitney,
We never met, but I've been reading your blog for a while and must tell you that it's hugely enjoyable :)
Your Christmas sweater party was one of my personal favourite posts. Thanks for letting me peek in on my mates back in Boston.
Gong xi fa cai,
Jessamyn
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