I know, it’s late for New Year’s wishes, but it took me several days to process the numerous discussions from the holiday season.
Before setting off to discover the distant cottages of Quebec, particularly Montreal and its regions, I felt like I was part of the Titanic's little orchestra.
I could hear the winds of uncertainty blowing, and I found myself several times trying to reassure people...
- I know where we’re going, I don’t see any uncertainty, we’re going right!
At the end of my journey, I realize that I’m not in the mini-orchestra... but on the deck, surrounded by people turning to starboard in the thick fog, looking at the foghorn and thinking there must be something stuck in there! Slowly, I imagine that we’ll just become more numerous on the deck, wanting to know what’s "jamming" the horn!
I tell myself that I’m not on the Titanic and that I have a camera for the future archives!
Wishing you nothing but happiness!
Bring on 2025 ;)