Unfortunately the weather didn't cooperate, and turned our boules court into a muddy mess. Plan B of heading directly to the Quebec bar was foiled by the fact that the Quebec bar wasn't open yet. Luckily we there was an Irish bar willing to take us in, where we warmed up before moving on to the home favorite. It did eventually stop raining, but by the time it had the parks were all closed. So we set up shop in a square and threw the balls into a fenced off treed area. A good time was had by all, and I'm sad to say that I think the French team won. But who's really keeping score?
At the Irish bar
Some action shots
Collecting the boules
Alex (2) prepares some drinks
Erik enjoys some Pastis, a traditional southern French drink
The 'French' team
The 'Canadian' team
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