Damn if this little place out on Quebec sucked. It was near Montreal, but I can't be bothered to remember the name of it. My mother's ex boyfriend was a trucker, and I went with him (That was the only time I've been outside the Maritimes). We were delivering a lot of snowmobiles and ski-doos, appropriate enough for winter.
However, I soon found that there were only two ways to get around that place; driving and snowmobiling. I tried going for a walk up one side of the road, and people were yelling at me (probably in French), but there was no sidewalk! This wasn't the industrial park, this was the downtown or something. There was a shitty grocery store across the street from where we were dropping off the snowmobiles. It was a three-way intersection, and don't you dare ask where the sidewalks were, or crosswalks or anything. Feet be forbidden.
Fuck that place. I hope they didn't get blizzards this summer, just so they couldn't use their precious snowmobiles...
