Author: Quandie

Every time I publish one of these travel blog posts I feel like I’m that family member who forces everyone to sit through a slide show from their summer vacation.

You know, like back in the 60’s when slides were the thing, and everyone had to sit in a dark room and watch as Dad clicked through slide after slide.

And most of those slides weren’t terribly good either.

Probably half of the audience fell asleep, and the other half desperately needed that cocktail in their hands.

So I apologize if that’s how you feel about these travel posts, but to be perfectly honest, I do these posts for myself.

I used to scrapbook all of my trips.

But I don’t scrapbook anymore.  I still miss it sometimes, but I also don’t necessarily want to continue to add to the 40 or so scrapbooks that will definitely end up in the landfill one day.

So, yeah, now I do these blog posts mainly so that I can go back and look at them later and reminisce about a trip we took.

Feel free to just skip over them if they just make you want to take a nap (or drink a cocktail), I fully understand.

And that brings me to the 2nd port of call on our recent cruise on the St. Lawrence seaway, Charlottetown, Prince Edward Island.

As you can see, it was another absolutely beautiful day.  We had glorious weather on this trip.

I have to say that there wasn’t a whole lot to see here though.  We could have taken a shore excursion to visit the Anne of Green Gables house, but I never read those books as a child so that didn’t really interest me.  We also could have done a guided tour in a horse drawn wagon, but instead we pretty much did the same tour on foot on our own.

We walked through town admiring some of the historic homes along the way.

There were definitely some lovely old homes.

But here’s what stood out to me the most in Charlottetown, the locals were the friendliest, most helpful people I’ve ever encountered as a tourist.

We had grabbed a ‘self-guided walking tour’ map from the ship before disembarking, so as we walked along we had to stop a few times to refer to the rather unwieldy map.  Nearly every time we stood on a street corner with that map unfolded, a local would stop and ask if they could help us find something.  One guy was even just stopped at a stoplight in his vehicle when he rolled down his window and asked if we needed directions somewhere.

We could not possibly have felt any more welcomed by the locals.  It was truly remarkable.  Especially these days when tourists are definitely not welcomed everywhere.

We did eventually make our way to the Beaconsfield Historic House.  The house was built in 1877 as the residence of a wealthy shipbuilder.

And we happened to be just in time for a guided tour of the inside.

When the tour guide asked us to name the oldest thing in the dining room, I correctly guessed that it was the Christmas cactus in the window.  I knew those things could live for decades.  She said it was over 100 years old, although I don’t know exactly how they have a record of that.

The house was built with the most modern features of the time including central heating, gas lighting and running water.  Cold water, that is.  If you wanted hot water they still had to heat it on the stove and then carry it upstairs to the bath room.

I always enjoy seeing the kitchens in these old homes, not sure why that is since I don’t spend a lot of time in my own kitchen.

I’m not entirely sure whether or not those cabinets are original, but aren’t they gorgeous?

After touring the Beaconsfield House we moved on to walk around Victoria Park and the Prince Edward Battery, and then back through town towards our ship.

We had plenty of time left before we sailed though, so we then headed over to Lobster on the Wharf.

It’s the restaurant above with all of the red awnings.

Prince Edward Island is known for its lobster, so we figured we had to try some.  We ordered a lobster dip appetizer that was absolutely delicious.  We also ordered a lobster roll to share, and after one bite I decided that was not for me.  But Mr. Q polished it off and thought it was pretty good.  To be fair, I don’t particularly like fish or most seafood.

With that, it was time to sail away from Charlottetown and head towards our next port of call, Sydney, Nova Scotia.  If I haven’t put you to sleep with my travel posts, be sure to check back next week to read about Sydney!

The first port of call on our recent Azamara cruise was Gaspé.

Gaspé is about 650 km northeast of Québec City, and has a population of just over 15,000 people.  We were greeted at the port by a band of drummers which was a nice touch.

Mr. Q and I didn’t really see much of Gaspé itself though, instead we took an excursion to Percé which is about an hour further along the coast.

I had read that it was a very scenic drive to Percé, and it was lovely, although I have to admit we were spoiled by the scenic drive in Norway that we experienced back in 2023 and this wasn’t nearly as dramatic.

Percé itself is known as one of the most beautiful villages in Québec, and I will agree that it was lovely.

And as you’ll soon learn was the case for almost our entire trip, we had glorious weather that day.  Sunny and low 70’s.  Perfect.

Percé means ‘pierced’ in English and the town is named for the rock formation that is located on the tip of the Gaspé Peninsula.

I didn’t really get a good photo of it, but the rock formation does have a natural arch at one end (on the right end in my photo above), so in other words, it is pierced.

Percé is even smaller than Gaspé, having a population of around 3,000 people.  It definitely felt like a tourist destination with mostly small shops, cafes and hotels in the center of town.

It is beautifully situated on the Gulf of St. Lawrence.

But the shoreline is very pebbly.  Mr. Q and I attempted to walk along the water, but those pebbles are bigger than they look in my photo and they aren’t very stable to walk on.  I’m sure I wouldn’t want to attempt it barefoot.

Luckily Percé has added a very nice boardwalk along the waterfront that is far easier to walk on.

There were lots of comfy chairs where you could just sit and admire the view.

The boardwalk was mostly backed by small hotels.

I can see where this would be a great spot for a family summer vacation.  There are plenty of outdoor activities nearby like hiking, kayaking and birdwatching.  According to Wikipedia they get over 500,000 visitors per year.

But it was very quiet the day we were there since the summer season was pretty much over.

After first getting some coffee and pastries at a local cafe, then strolling along that boardwalk, we decided to walk along this road to admire some of the houses …

I suspect that most of these places are either private vacation homes or vacation rentals.

I certainly could see the appeal of staying in one of these for a few days.

However, I have to say that there really wasn’t much to do in Percé itself.  We were only there for about 2 hours and that was plenty of time to see the town itself, but not enough time to try out any of the surrounding outdoor activities.  I think this small village would be better experienced by staying there and exploring the surrounding areas rather than visiting on an afternoon cruise ship excursion.

That being said, it was a lovely day and I certainly don’t regret spending it in Percé.

If you enjoy my travel posts, be sure to check back next week when I’ll share our 2nd port of call on Prince Edward Island, Charlottetown.  And if you don’t enjoy my travel posts, check back on Friday when I’ll be sharing another makeover project!

Our recent Azamara Quebec intensive cruise sailed from Montreal, Canada so Mr. Q and I decided to fly in to Montreal a couple of days early so that we could see some of that city.

Let’s start with a couple of quick travel q tips in case any of my American readers are planning a trip to Montreal anytime soon.

First up, I highly recommend using the ArriveCAN app in advance to make your customs declaration.  You can then use the express lanes in the customs area in the Montreal airport.  We avoided some crazy long lines by doing this.

Next, although the taxi line at the airport was pretty long, it moved quickly.  Now, you are probably thinking ‘wouldn’t an Uber be cheaper, or quicker?’, but no.  There was an even bigger crowd waiting for Ubers.  Plus, as our taxi driver told us, a taxi from the airport to the historical city center in Montreal has a fixed flat price of $50 (that’s Canadian, so currently about $36 USD).  Since we arrived right around 5 pm, or rush hour, with surge pricing an Uber would have cost closer to $100.

My next tip is to take all of those tips you see on travel vlogger videos on YouTube with a grain of salt.  Many of the YouTubers I watched said it was considered rude to not at least try to greet people in French before assuming they spoke English.  So when we arrived at our hotel, we walked up to the front desk and promptly said “Bonjour!”, at which point the desk clerk rattled off a bunch of French back to me.  We then had to explain that we didn’t really speak French, and the clerk said “Well, why did you say bonjour?” and I had to explain the whole thing.  She said that was nonsense, just speak English.  Most people in Montreal, especially in the tourism industry, are bilingual and will respond back to you in the language you greet them in.

After checking in, we found a nearby restaurant for dinner and then called it an early night.  I have to admit, Mr. Q and I are definitely not night owls.

After fortifying ourselves with some coffee and pastries the next morning, we headed to the Château Ramezay.

This residence was built in 1705 for Claude de Ramezay, the governor of Montreal.  Now it’s a small museum with a mix of interesting exhibits showing 500 years of history.

I have to be honest and admit that I specifically chose it because it was the only tourist site I could find nearby that included a garden.

The chateau’s original garden was 4,200 square meters, but today only 750 square meters remain.  Nonetheless, the museum has done a lovely job of recreating a smaller version of the original, complete with a vegetable garden …

an ornamental garden (including some of my favorite verbena bonariensis) …

and an orchard (those trees behind the those trimmed arborvitae are fruit trees).

It was lovely to spend a little time in such a pretty setting.

After a quick lunch of some really delicious croque monsieur, we headed to the meeting point for a small group walking tour with MTL Detours.  We had decided to book a walking tour at the last minute the night before, and I’m so glad we did.

Our guide, Caroline, was full of information and also quite funny and entertaining.  She shared some of the history of Montreal, and how you could see that history in the architecture.

Some of the historic buildings are very French in style, like this one with its mansard roof.

And then there are places like Habitat 67 which was built for Expo 67, a World’s Fair held in Montreal in 1967.

The unique design consists of modular concrete boxes arranged in such a way that each individual living space has it’s own private rooftop terrace that isn’t visible from any other unit.

Caroline also pointed out the geodesic dome that was built for Expo 67.

See it over there on the other side of the river?  It was the United States pavilion and was designed by R. Buckminster Fuller.  It also was the inspiration for Spaceship Earth in EPCOT …

As a Disney park fan, I thought that was an interesting little bit of trivia.

We ended our tour at the Bonsecours Market.

The building was finished in 1847 and was originally home to city hall, but now it’s filled with restaurants and shops.

In hindsight, I’m now kicking myself for not going inside.  I wish we had at least taken the time to check it out a bit, but it was such a lovely afternoon that we decided to explore a bit more outside instead.

For dinner I decided I had to try poutine.  If you’ve been to Quebec and not tried the poutine, have you really been to Quebec?

If you aren’t familiar, poutine was invented (if that’s the right word) in rural Quebec in the 1950’s.  Traditional poutine consists of french fries topped with cheese curds and then smothered in brown gravy.  Poutine has gotten so trendy these days, and now you can get all kind of variations on the theme like lobster poutine, or buffalo chicken poutine.

I have to admit, I didn’t like it.  I had a feeling I wouldn’t.  I’m not a fan of soggy french fries, and really not a big fan of cheese curds either (unless they are battered and deep fried).  And brown gravy?  I like it on mashed potatoes, but on fries?  No thanks.  But now I can say I’ve tried it.

On our last morning in Montreal we decided to take a walk to the port to decide whether or not we needed a taxi to get there later with our luggage (we did not).

It was a lovely morning for a walk along the river.

And there were some nice views of the Montreal skyline from the quay.

It was the perfect way to say goodbye to Montreal before boarding our ship and sailing away.

If you’re interested in reading more about my travels, be sure to check back next week when I post about our first port of call, Gaspe.

In the meantime, have any of you tried poutine?  If so, what did you think?  Are you a fan, or do you also prefer your fries crispy?  Leave a comment and let me know.