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Quebec City,

Canada

May 29-30, 2004


Memorial Day weekend loomed, and we were itching to get out of town. The forecast for the next three days was sun, sun, and more sun – a rarity in New England. With a long weekend, we decided to take an international trip and head up to Quebec to practice our French.


Canons line the city walls.
Canons line the city walls.

Place Royale - where it all started.
Place Royale - where it all started.

Chateau Frontenac.
Château Frontenac.

Penguins in the park.
Penguins in the park.

Dufferin Terrace.
Dufferin Terrace.

Plains of Abraham.
Plains of Abraham.

Quebec City

Situated on and around a cliff overlooking the St. Lawrence River as it winds its way through French Canada, Ville de Québec (or Quebec City) is the closest thing to a European City that you’ll find in North America. The Algonquin referred to the area as kebek meaning “narrowing of the river”, and it was here that Samuel Champlain established the permanent settlement in 1608. The stone buildings and narrow streets around the Place Royale at the base of the cliff constitute the lower town portion of Vieux-Québec and still project a feel of New France. We wandered out from our B&B and strolled around the sunny lanes looking in shops and ducking into the odd outdoor café to nurse a beer or two.

There are two ways to head to the upper part of the old city – the funicular or the many stairs – so it was an easy decision, especially after a few beers on a warm day, to take the short ride up. The massive boardwalk atop the cliff known as the Dufferin Terrace offers a fabulous view of the lower town, the river, and the Île d’Orléans. The skyline of the upper town is dominated by the patina-roofed Château Frontenac, an exquisite hotel dating back to the turn of the century. It was here where Churchill and Roosevelt planned the Normandy invasion in 1943. As the sun began to fade on our first day, we kicked back in the big leather club chairs at the château’s St. Laurant Bar and did a little planning of our own.

The following day was graced with the same cloudless sky, so we explored more of the upper town. We toured the Citadelle which defended Quebec City from invasion for years until it fell to the British for good during the French and Indian War (or the Seven Years War as it was known to the European participants). While the French commander Montcalm was focusing his attention on protecting the lower city, the British general Wolfe had his men scale the cliffs to the north and march on the Citadelle. The European foes clashed on the Plains of Abraham outside the city's fortifications with the French eventually being overwhelmed. As a consequence of the war’s outcome, France ceded most of its Canadian possessions to the British Empire; however, the Quebec Act some years later guaranteed the French inhabitants the rights to retain their language and religious freedom. Today the Plains are maintained as a city park. The highlight of the trip occurred that evening with a fine québécois dinner at the famous Restaurant aux Anciens Canadiens where we dined on caribou with blueberry cream sauce and the mixed grill plate of stag, caribou, and buffalo with cognac sauce.

The fleurs-de-lis fly over the site of the original settlement.
The fleurs-de-lis fly over the site of the original settlement.

A view of the lower town from Breakneck Stairs.
A view of the lower town from Breakneck Stairs.

A view from the old town.
A view from the old town.

Riding the funicular.
Riding the funicular.

Spring flowers near city hall.
Spring flowers near city hall.

Traditional music in the streets.
Traditional music in the streets.

Dusk illuminates Frontenac.
Dusk illuminates Frontenac.

A mural showing how life used to be.
A mural showing how life used to be.

A view of the lower town from up top.
A view of the lower town from up top.

A carriage ride by the citadel.
A carriage ride by the Citadelle.

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