Last night we went for dinner at the pub across the road from our NY hotel.
As usual the pub was busy, the streets full of people... even on a monday night. Something i love about new york is that there was always something happening, the sound of the city is even a bit relaxing as you go to sleep at night.
We booked a cab for 7:30 in the morning so decided to head home for an early night.
Woke up this morning, quickly packed and got our selves to the airport. On the way there it started to snow and we thought our flight might be delayed, but luckily it wasn't as we were flying north, away from the storm.
A short flight (1 hour) and we arrived in Montreal. Stepping of the plane it was instantly obvious that we were in a different country. No crowds in the airport, no line up for customs, staff more relaxed and smiling, and... speaking french.
We got our bags and collected our hire car for our 3 hour drive to quebec.
So Neri ordered a jeep Liberty (we call it a cherokee in aus) and somehow we ended up with this huge SUV, a Dodge Durnago, which is practically a mini bus on steroids.
Needless to say we had no trouble fitting in our luggage, in fact we could have fit 5 passengers as well as our luggage.
Driving on the wrong side of the road is funny at first, until you make your first left hand turn and almost turn into oncoming traffic. Thats what i did, and if it wasn't for neri screaming beside me, i probably wouldn't have noticed until i came face to face with the first car.
Shortly after, i performed a spectacular lane change and almost crashed into another car, with the lady beeping and yelling at us for a good minute.
But after about 20 mins i got the hang of it.
Turns out that our last minute decision to pay for the gps was worth it.
We made a stop for coffee and couldn't get back onto the main road as the access roads were closed ) i presume for repairs or covered in snow... not sure) and as a result we went on a scenic 45 minute detour through farmland, which wasn't so bad except for the black ice and risk of a moose or something stepping out in front of us.
Finally we got back on the freeway and made it to Quebec city.
First impressions are that this is a beautiful little rustic city. Our hotel (i mean manor) is this old building, fitted out with chandeliers, extravagant carpets and furniture... feels like we are in Europe and the complete opposite of our trendy lower east side hotel in new york.
Haven't had much of a chance to check out the city, but we went for a stroll and had dinner at what we thought was an italian restaurant down the street.
We braved the -15 degree temps, had dinner, then braved the weather again as we walked back to our hotel.
As we were getting in the elevator to our room we noticed that there was a bar / restaurant in our own hotel. We both felt like idiots when we realised the very same place we walked around the block to have dinner at was actually attached to our hotel!
Now back in the room and i'm catching up on some work.
Big day tomorrow as we are going to see what this city has to offer.
(i've uploaded some pics from neris cam)
-Jase

