I once had a dream that all my friends went to Montreal.
I don’t know what brought on this dream, because I’ve never thought about the cit before, but now I think about it often. In my dream, it looked like a fantastic spot for a Girls’ Trip. It was late spring or early summer, judging by the weather. It was cool enough in the evening to wear a jacket, but warm enough during the day to explore the city. In my dream, we ate at cafes in the old city, and strolled through parks and art museums in the newer areas. When I woke up, I felt as if I had really gone.
I don’t know if any of the places I saw in my dream exist.
Before this dream, I knew almost nothing about Quebec. I knew it was in French Canada- and that was it. But now it’s top of the list for our next all-girls adventure. As crazy as it is to plan a vacation around a dream, my friends are on board with giving it a try once all our passports are renewed, and our vacation times line up. Until then, I’ll keep dreaming of our next adventures.

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