This city is full of well-dressed revelers, especially with this weekend being Quebec's "Fete National," as well as Main Madness (St. Laurent Boulevard is a giant street sale), and the Fringe Festival. I swear almost every woman in this city was wearing short shorts last night. I felt surprisingly dowdy in my tight jeans.I am squeezing in writing/editing sessions between wine cocktails and walks in the sun. The screaming of Euro Cup fans continues, though the response to Russia's win this afternoon was much more subdued. Still, if I hear one more refrain of "YMCA" (an odd song choice for soccer celebrating, it seems) at the sports bar around the corner...
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