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| - You find me, you find me
You find me by the river
You find me, you find me
You find me where the river flows
By the river
Where dreams will never die
By the river
Under suburban skies
You find me, you find me
You find me where the river flows...
It reminds me of other Vieux-Port, miles and oceans away, in small town of Marseille... Vieux-Port de Montréal share same feeling of open space, artistic freedom and just a right measure of old times charm and grunge.
Along it runs functioning railroad, and the bike path, and the walkways that follow curves of the ponds, cutting through park greenery (altho it was snowy white this time around).
I am enamored by it industrial charm - and cannot resist those rusty piers and old machinery.
Ships still here, and old buildings still stand on water edge, and Clock Tower keeps ticking time away....
But the new is weaved in - the clean paved promenade, Science Centre, IMAX.
It's nice to walk though any time of the year, and bars/cafes aplenty along the water edge to take a break and enjoy fresh breeze.
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