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Images à proximité de Province du Quebec


A: Parc du mont Orford en automne

Par Jean-Pierre Lavoie, A 11.4 km

Parc du mont Orford en automne

B: La cabane dans l'arbre

Par Daniel Huysmans, A 21.0 km

Cabane dans l'arbre, construte avec mon fils dominic. Le plancher est à 7m du sol d'un côté et à 15m ...

La cabane dans l'arbre

C: Du haut du toit

Par Daniel Huysmans, A 21.0 km

Construite en plein bois en 2003 sur une terre de 10 hectartes, c'est un lieu paisible où il fait bon...

Du haut du toit

D: Le chemin enneigé

Par Daniel Huysmans, A 21.1 km

Le chemin après une neige collante

Le chemin enneigé

E: Randonnée au sommet du Mont Sutton

Par Eduardo Hutter, A 31.0 km

A panoramic view from Round TopPart of the Appalachian Mountains, the Round Top (or Sommet Rond in Fr...

Randonnée au sommet du Mont Sutton

F: Cemetery and maple syrup in Sutton

Par Eduardo Hutter, A 32.1 km

Cemetery and maple syrupIt was between 1792 and 1800, after the American Revolution, when people in t...

Cemetery and maple syrup in Sutton

G: The Granby Zoo

Par Eduardo Hutter, A 33.9 km

A newborn giraffe at the Granby ZooOn winter months, giraffes and elephants are kept inside this stab...

The Granby Zoo

H: Sanders Farm - Quebec, Canada


Taken at Sanders Farm in Quebec, Canada. Sanders Farm is a diversified organic (biodynamic) farm sell...

Sanders Farm - Quebec, Canada

I: Sanders Farm Flower Patch - Quebec, Canada


Taken at Sanders Farm in Quebec, Canada. Sanders Farm is a diversified organic (biodynamic) farm sell...

Sanders Farm Flower Patch - Quebec, Canada

J: Sherbrooke Airport

Par Pierre Morissette, A 51.4 km

Sherbrooke Airport

Sherbrooke Airport

Ce panorama é été pris à Province du Quebec, Quebec

Ceci est un aperçu de Quebec

Quebec is the largest province in Canada and the only one with French as its official language. It takes its name from an Algonquin word meaning "narrows" where the St. Lawrence River cuts deeply through rock cliffs.

Quebec has strong nationalistic feelings about its identity within Canada and has almost seceded twice (in fact, Quebec has held two referendums in order to seperate but it was not THAT successful.. though in 1996 it was really close...). It recently (as of 2006) acquired symbolic status as a Quebecois nation within Canada.

Quebec was founded in 1763 when France signed Canada over to Britain; the ceremonial head of state is Queen Elizabeth II, and the country's government functions as a parliamentary democracy.

That being said, we are free to talk about poutine.

Poutine is an amazing gastronomic assault weapon invented by a truck driver in 1957. If the Abominable Snowman could be a food, it would be poutine. Poutine is the heavy artillery of the food domain.

Like the foundation to the house, the hull to the ship, like a Red Cross blood drive to Count Dracula, is poutine to Canadians.

Now let me stop here to tell you: this is not the only amazing food combination that a truck driver has come up with. In Pittsburgh there's a place called Primanti's that serves sandwiches with both french fries AND coleslaw piled on top. They're too big to pick up even with both hands. Legend has it that a trucker with no time to spare ordered a plate of food, mashed it all between two pieces of bread and took it on the road.

Well, poutine has a similarly glorious beginning except it's about sixteen million times better (and that's saying a lot).

A hungry truck driver came into Fernand LaChance's restaurant one day and ordered LaChance's special potatos and cheese curds combination. Then he asked for a side order of gravy and POURED IT RIGHT INTO THE BAG ON TOP OF THE FRIES!!!

The earth shook, stars fell from the sky and a few deep sea creatures stirred in the muck as he plunked down at a table, ripped the bag apart and ate the whole thing.

Thus poutine was born and it is here to stay, probably in your arteries somewhere next to the bacon. Empires may crumble and fall, mountains may wear down to dust, glaciers may creep across the face of the deserts but a Canadian's love for poutine will echo onward through the madness of space, for all time.

The End.

Text by Steve Smith.

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