Well, you know how the adage goes. If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all, and at the end of our trip to Quebec, I didn't have many nice things to say, other than the food was great, my travel companion was fabulous, as always, and the scenery was beautiful. I'll just leave these pictures here, and not comment on the poorly paced out-of-tune carillon which rang non-stop as some sort of auditory torture to accompany our visit to the Chateau Frontenac (which is a hotel) and the St. Lawrence Seaway.
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