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June 10, 2011

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Smells Like Kerosene

Street lamps on rue Saint Paul est in Montréal 2011-05-30

I have the gift of being able to transport myself to another time and place. This time, I was transported for a short moment to Montréal.

It was the 19th century; the street lights burned kerosene, and people traveled by calèche (carriage).

There I was, in the middle of it all, the smell of kerosene in the air, and the sound of horses pulling carriages full of people. Wow!  It was rush hour in old Montréal.
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It was a beautiful trip to Montreal. This city will take your breath away whether you have the ability to travel through time or not.

Street lamps on rue Saint Paul est in Montréal 2011-05-30

Horse on rue de la Commune ouest in Montréal 2011-05-30

Marché Bonsecours on rue Saint Paul est in Montréal 2011-05-30

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2 Comments
  1. Jun 10 2011

    Well the images certainly support your point! I wish I could be transported like that. Then again, that might not be a good thing for my fragile state of mind 🙂

  2. Mar 24 2012

    Great work!!!

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