Quebec City is a vibrant place, and really deserves more exploration
time than just one day. But the McMillan’s are on the move, and so we focused
our attention on the Old City. I had
been here once for a conference many years ago, and loved the atmosphere of the
city. I was excited to share it with the
rest of the family.
The grand city did not disappoint. It was just as I
remembered – vibrant, bustling, and alive with a European feel that is unlike
anywhere else in North America (it’s also a UNESCO Heritage Site).
The view from the Levis ferry (we stayed in Levis and took
the ferry across the river) was beautiful. The Chateau Frontenac, a gigantic hotel,
dominates the skyline.
So fun to run through |
my favorite installation |
Like so many other places we have visited, Quebec has a long history of military importance and, and was protected by walls, bastions and an imposing cliff-top Citadel. These are all still in evidence today, but unlike many places, the Old City’s defensive walls are still fully intact. This makes the city feel just a little bit different than everywhere else we have been.
The city is divided by an imposing cliff into the Lower and
Upper city. The lower is where Samuel de Champlain founded the city. You can
stand in the spot where he established the settlement in 1608, where a bust of
him commemorates the event (it is a lot farther away from the water’s edge now
than it was in de Champlain’s time), and walk through the beautiful Notre-Dames-des-Victoires
church in Place Royal (where the children were super quiet and respectful –
Yay!)
We explored the streets of Old Quebec,
walked under the walls to stand by the fountain across the street from the beautiful National Assembly of Quebec and sat on the Plains of Abraham.
After seeing so many forts no one was all that keen to go in the fort, but we did walk along a portion of its wall, and the kids and I took the Governor’s Promenade back into the walled city (which is suspended along the river side of the fort - basically on the edge of the cliff), while Bob walked the other side.
The canons along the Terrasse Dufferin provided my monkeys a
fun place to play, while I gazed across the St. Lawrence. What is it about a canon that encourages
children to climb all over them?
The kids were thoroughly entertained by a street performer’s
variety show, in front of the Statue of Samuel de Champlain (by the Chateau
Frontenac). Morgan especially loves the
Quebecois humor, which is full of gags and situational silliness (he loves
watching Just for Laughs Gags on TV, which is produced in Quebec).
Joan d'Arc |
After the carriage ride, we walked back down through the city (we started our tour
near the gates) and then down the cliff (via staircase this time, rather than
narrow winding street) to catch our ferry back to Levis. We had walked and
walked, traversing the same streets over and over (the old city isn't that big,
and there are only a few gates in the walls to go through), and yet, every time
we found something new to see. As
evening fell the city felt even more alive than during the daytime, but time
was up and we had to go. The sun set while we were making our way down, and
thunderclouds had rolled in.
The last image I have of the city is from the ferry, the buildings lit up for night, with lightning
in the background. It was a fitting
departure. Goodbye Quebec! Perhaps someday I’ll get back to spend more time
exploring.
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