Wild wonders of French Canada



TAKING IN the cool air from the highest deck of a ferry because it crosses Canada’s mighty Saint Lawrence River, I look out on the white tops of the breaking waves. A scream is adopted by an excited exclamation from a small, French-speaking youngster and a crowd begins to collect and peer within the course of her pointing arm.



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