Time to dust off my French
Québec While we were in New Brunswick, all the road signs had been in English and French. Now that we were in Québec. Oo, la la. It’s all in French. It’s like you’ve jumped countries but didn’t have to present your passport. Lindsay was saying that they should have bilingual signs, it’s not like everyone can speak French. Yes, but it’s their country, if you don’t like it, don’t come. Yes but it’s Canada. I must admit there were a few times that we had no idea what the signs were saying. After a long drive it was exciting to be somewhere “new”, so different. Our first stop in Québec is a transit stop, it’s another two hours to the city and we had been driving for five, which was enough, so we decided to stop at Walmart. It’s not like we are on a time schedule that we have to kill ourselves to get somewhere in a specific time frame. It’s only 23°C which is a lovely temperature, but Québec is 30°C so we need to be hooked up so we can run our air conditioning, so we book a campgro...