Par Jill Salomon le 26 juin 2013
A week of grey skies,, cold temperatures and rain in Montreal. Not the best spring that we are having. It has gotten to me. It has gotten to a lot of other people as well.
There are no backyard bar -b-que smells. The parks are empty. People are holed up in their homes, waiting for the Spring. The real spring. The sunny skies and the terasses. Walking up on the mountain. Strolling through old Montreal. Taking bike rides, motocycle rides, going up to the laurentians. Or just sitting on a park bench watching the people go by.