Montreal was not much to shake a stick at, but decent public transit (airport shuttle was very misconceiving as far as timing goes), a sweet hostel near the harbor (three blocks-whatwhat), and the fact that "Old Town" was cool as poodle, made up for whatever complaints we could shake a complainy-pants stick at. We stayed at the Auberge Alternative and ate at the Restaurant Les Pyrenees. I recommend both highly though the Pyr is slightly $$ and is run by two brothers, one that cooks, and one that will not leave you alone:-)
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