One travel memory I’ll never forget: arriving in Québec City on a particularly stormy, frosty February evening, literally running out of Château Frontenac to find myself standing on the mid-point landing of Escalier Casse-Cou (the aptly named Breakneck Stairs). As blankets of snow suddenly rendered the city mute and stilled all motion on the streets, the comforting, muffled silence of snow pressed in on all my senses. Ignoring my rapidly numbing digits, I pulled my film camera to capture the scene below me: pools of amber light on a dark,…
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