For those of you non-frenchies, that means “What’s up?!” My first half-day in Montreal was exciting, relaxing and just what I needed. I love my hostel and was incredibly pleased to find that it’s in the heart of Vieux Montreal (the “old city”), amidst cobbled streets and sidewalk cafes. I share a “room” (nothing more than 4 sheets pinned up around 2 bunk beds) with a guy who is yet to show up and 2 girls from Hong Kong who are sweet but don’t speak much English. After dumping my backpack I first set out to find an internet cafe so I could call Matt and my parents…here is how my inquiries went:
Me enjoying the park across the street from the canals
The beautiful building in the background is the Marche Bonsecours…this is the park along the water.
The old harbor at old montreal.
I thought these flowers were neat
In heaven…there’s a fantastic french restaurant on every corner!