You’ll find romance and magic everywhere in Québec. You’ll find it reflected in frozen rivers and scattered by glistening snow clouds. You’ll feel it in the warmth of an open fire and the rush of its winter sports. It’s a place that has the power to remain with you forever, a place that has, for me, positioned itself as one of the world’s premier winter destinations.
Québec City is a fairy-tale land of turrets and cobbled lanes; Montréal is a hub of creativity and modernity; Charlevoix is a wonderland best explored on skis, snowmobile or dogsled. As a whole, Québec is a province to which few places compare.
I fell in love with the destination’s ability to simultaneously transport me back in time whilst propelling me forward into a world of modern creativity and flare. I was charmed by the old towns, the forests and the expansive plains.
I fell victim to the romance and the magic of Québec. But I don’t think I ever really stood a chance.