“Montréal is cool, not cold,” explained a friend a few years back, as the two of us hunched into the boreal wind paring icy corkscrews from snowbanks along the city’s Boulevard de Maisonneuve. She ...

Two weeks ago, I found myself sitting in the back room of a restaurant in Quebec City as chefs Daniel and Raphael Vézina popped a bottle of champagne for a jubilant toast. Just the day before, their ...

What do you do when you’re looking for a taste of Europe but don’t want to commit the money or time to crossing an ocean? The ...

Peering over the handlebars of my mountain bike, I checked out rock work and wooden bridges while climbing the Tourbillon trail through dense Québécois forest. The name translates to “eddy,” which ...