Montreal 2012-06

Since 2006, my trips to Montréal have limited to an annual vacation for the Christmas holiday. It’s grown from three days to as many as ten days, so I’ve had a lot of time to absorb the vibes of my favorite city. But distance and cost reduced my options the rest of the year.
Seven weeks ago, I moved to Boston. For the first time, I’m within easy driving distance and airfares are around $200 less roundtrip, compared to my previous location.
And so, I’ll be spending a long weekend in Montréal on June 15-18! The annual holiday trips traditionally get a version number (2011 was v.8) but trips inside the year will officially be designated as yyyy-mm. Errr… so…
As is my wont, I’ve spent some time thinking over the restaurant choices. Here’s our plan:
- Friday 6/15 Les 400 Coups
- Saturday 6/16 Le Comptoir
- Sunday 6/17 La Chronique
Photo: The kitchen, as seen from the bar: Le Chien Fumant
Now that I live in Boston…
… my annual trip to Montréal in December for 8 days is changing to 4 trips a year. The next one is June 15-18!
The old montreal district
At the intersection of rue Le Royer and Saint-Dizier in Old Montreal.
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(mont royal montreal QC)
Noted: the photo at the bottom is of Anthony Benda, who runs the excellent Cafe Myriade.
I came to Montreal for the first time on a freezing cold day in the fall, with a monstrous heart break and not enough warm clothes. I was pretty sure I was going to fail miserably on a presentation I was giving, but instead I fell in love with a city and some people that will always mean a lot to me. First they scooped up whatever was left of my heart and then we just ate for a week to end.
Needless to say, I’ve been wanting to come back for a while, and with this layover, I met old friends again, and ate some old favorite dishes. Not to mention it was the pretties day of spring I’ve seen in years. I immediately promised myself I would never miss another springtime! Seasons genuinely makes me happy. The baked eggs at Lawrence is an amazing breakfast, the kind of savory meal that just needs some beignets to really make it feel like the weekend. So I ate the beignets, and had some coffee. And some more coffee. We walked everywhere, talked for hours, and then it was time to leave.
East Africa up next, more about that another time.
Fuck Yeah Quebec is a big fan of the Olympic Stadium. Check out this awesome interior shot by Faiz Imam - there are more here.






