After
we visited Montreal in the Province of Quebec we
were off to Quebec City. Quebec City, the capital of Quebec
Province, was definitely a bastion of French Culture. It was not
uncommon to encounter people, on the street, and in shops that
spoke no English. By this time my high school French was starting
to come back, but definitely in bits and pieces. After we arrived
in Quebec City we decided that we wanted to see Old Quebec City.
We had been told by many people, that we encountered, we
definitely should not miss this
beautiful section of the city. Old Quebec City
reminded me of San Francisco, in that it was built on a hillside.
Traversing the city streets in our 21 ft truck was a trick in
some areas, due to the fact that the streets were so narrow and
so twisting. We finally found a place to park on one of the side
streets (no small feat in this crowded area), and started
wandering down a set of stairs nearby. It was definitely a
fascinating tourist area. Lots of shops and restaurants as well
as beautiful parks and statues. We spent some time wande
ring up and
down, in the shadow of one of Quebec's most famous hotels, the
Chateau Frontenac. We learned that the hotel was named after the
Comte de Frontenac, an illustrious governor of Nouvelle-France.
Inaugurated in 1893, construction of this imposing structure was
completed in 1924 when a central tower section was added. Two
historic conferences were held here in 1943 and 1944, attended by
Franklin D. Roosevelt and Winston Churchill, as guests of then
Canadian Prime Minister MacKenzie King. Guided tours of the hotel
are available on the hour; there is a charge. You can get a guide
book at any of the tourist bureaus that give you an actual street
by
street tour through Old Quebec. Again, we opted to take one of
the trolley tours that gave us an overall view of the area around
Old Quebec. There are any number of historic buildings around the
area that are definitely worth your attention. After we finished
looking around we stopped for a late lunch at one of the nearby
restaurants and then headed off for home. Old Quebec was a tad
difficult to get around in, due to the language barrier, but was
beautiful all the same.
Laura