The library of my dreams

I now know why the defences around Quebec City were so strong.

It wasn’t to protect the citizens, it was to protect this, the library of my dreams. Somewhere in a fantasy land, I’ve always thought it would be wonderful to work in a study filled with books, a big desk, and comfortable chairs. Little did I know, such a place actually exists. It’s the only English library in Quebec City, housed inside the Morrin Centre. This is exactly how I envisioned my study, with the bonus of a spiral staircase and a second floor!

We were wandering through Quebec, saw a sign advertising tea in a library, and decided to join. We weren’t expecting this. We could easily have spent the remainder of our weekend here.

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