A European-Like Vacation for a Fraction of the Cost
When we arrived at Hotel Sainte-Anne on our first day in Quebec City, Canada, it was already getting dark. Our room was cozy and inviting, so Jen and I had half a mind to stay in and call it a night.
However, after the long trip, I was hungry, and there were a decent number of people still milling around the streets outside, so there was a small chance of getting a photo worth keeping. We were in a new country, and I wanted to explore!
The restaurant downstairs was closed for the evening, so Jen and I wandered further away from the hotel, with only a vague idea of where we were going. As we reached the end of the block, the red roof and awnings of Hotel Auberge Du Tresor drew my attention.
Rounding the square and crossing the street, Jen and I found ourselves standing in front of Fairmont Le Château Frontenac, and we were in awe of its size. Somehow, until just that moment, it had escaped our notice.
Continuing around Château Frontenac, the walkway opened up and we encountered our first buskers as we strolled towards the boardwalk overlooking the St. Lawrence River.
River tour and ferry boats returning to dock and drop off passengers.
As the buskers played and entertained, the tourists enjoyed the music, danced, and took in the fantastic weather.
The young couple above was joyfully dancing to the lively music, and I attempted to take several photos. Unfortunately, by the time I figured out my focus was set incorrectly, the music had stopped, and this was the only photo of them in focus. While everyone may not appreciate this photo, it reminds me of Elliot Erwitt’s famous 1970 photo taken in Paris, France. Prints of Erwitt’s photo sell for $400. I know they are not the same, but I’m just saying.
After strolling the boardwalk a little longer, we made our way to Polina Pizzeria, which Jen and I both enjoyed. Why pizza on the first night in Canada? It was late, and we two very tired Americans wanted something familiar. After all, we had almost two weeks to try the local favorites.
The long travel day was now taking its toll, so we finished our dinner and headed back to the hotel.
Château Frontenac became an ever-present landmark as we navigated Quebec City.
Quick Travel Tip!
When in French-speaking Canada, you will always be greeted with a friendly “Bonjour.” Respect the culture of the country you are visiting and always respond with the same. French is the primary language in Quebec, but almost everyone speaks English. We adopted the habit of saying “Bonjour. Hello.” and that was enough to show respect and politely communicate that we spoke English.
