” And he took her in his arms and kissed her under the sunlit sky, and he cared not that they stood high upon the walls in the sight of many.” T.R. R . Tolkien
Who knew that Tolkien had some romance writer in him?
But back to Quebec in Spring: what better way to celebrate the thaw than pointing your face into the sunshine on the terrace of Panache Mobile 2 (a restaurant that is only open seasonally), which faces the Saint-Lawrence, and eating the most decadent lobster roll on earth?