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We met this wonderful woman from Quebec City who speaks 9 languages. Her name is Louise and we are going to be pen pals.
It was held at a pizza restaurant in the lit up room on the side.
For dinner we went to another poetry reading. This time they were five speakers, again.
For hors d'oeuvres before dinner I had escargot and a bright green drink. I do not know what it was, but the escargot was delicious.
This was the bathroom in the Catholic Church.
There are quite a few sculptures around the Canadian cities.
Poems hung in all the parks and park like places all around the city. Anyone could have their poem hung up. This was the kids section.
Jimmy Hendrix was on our table.
5 POETS from all around the world read.
Oh come I forgot to tell you, this is the annual French International poetry Fest in Quebec City, Quebec. It lasts 10 days and has been going on for 41 years. It's a huge deal around here.
It was held at a beatnik-like coffee house. GREAT VIBES.
Here's the pub/ coffee house.
For lunch, we went to a French poetry reading. Yes everything was spoken in French and I didn't understand a word of it.
We went to mass here.
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