I fell in love with Quebec City. The sights, the sound, the smell, the cobbled stone walkways, the crisp cold air, and the people. I did not think I could easily love a place, but I did. After a few weeks planning this trip, I think my love for this city grew. And spending a few days exploring by foot, eating local cuisine, and seeing the sights...I fell in love even more.

The old living right next to the new. There was a section in the old part of town, in the lower tier, where a wall has been drastically altered to be a mural. It was an open space, in between two 1800s buildings, and the picture depicts people of Quebec in a colourful setting. It was a living image of the diversity the city held, of the modernity living alongside the past, and of the fun nature these people had in life. Street art beautifully depicted in a city setting.